"Her eyes lit up, "Do we get to dress up?" The women usually wear evening gowns and the men wear suits or tuxes. We don't have to go. In fact, I only ...ent to one so far and I left early. I was a new member and they wanted me to feel welcome. I took a date but I think I only went out with her twice."She perked up and put the book down. "What time is the dinner?" Cocktails at seven and dinner at eight. Dancing afterwards until one."She looked at the clock and bolted out of bed; it was. Every Fridaynight he was spanked, by both if his sister didn't have a date.Of course mom didn't have a date, and neither did he! She was his date!She was also dressing him more and more, and wearing her used pantieswas the first accessory. That was another difficulty in going to Gardbrook, so many emotional obstacles to overcome. Wearing his ownhand washed panties instead of taking them off his mother. Having togo days without any sexual relief even though he wasn't required towear a. Nick moved away from her for a minute, contemplating, then grinned.“Then I guess we’ll have to keep that little mouth of yours quiet. A.J.! Dirk!” Nick called, and two guys with even bigger cocks than Nick walked in the door.Cami cried out.“Dirk, go ahead and stuff her mouth.” Nick ordered, and Dirk grinned, forcing his cock into Cami’s mouth.And A.J.- i’ll let you have the honor of taking the virginity in her ass.” Nick said, and Dirk grinned, pushing Cami so that AJ was leaning on the floor. I told her that I had brought her in to talk to herprivately, that I had noticed the little mouse swellingand redness on her cheek. I asked if everything was ok?The floodgates opened. She placed her face into herpalms. Her silent sobbing just barely audible with theair conditioner fan humming away in the corner. The tickof the clock on the wall seemed interminable as shecried. What had I done? Amy was crying in my office. She sobbedsilently. Her chest heaving, shoulders scrunchedforward. If she.