I had to admit I preferred the new look. She let her hands fall to her side. "And the skirt, please." She unfastened the waist band and stepped out of...her skirt, placing it on top of her jacket. She was wearing stockings, a plain white garter belt and white panties. These guys evidently know how to get a girl to do what they want, I thought. I'd been trying without success to get Rebecca to wear stockings ever since I met her, but then I hadn't tried shutting her up naked in a cage as a way of. For genetic diversity men with badges are strongly encouraged to never have more than one successful pregnancy with the same woman, arrangements otherwise can be made with local governments.These rules are considered controversial to say the least, but many feel they are nessecary. This doesn't mean people don't disagree. In places where the rules against women used to be particularly oppresive it's not uncommon to hear rumors about badged-men getting stoned for "not presenting the badge proud. We were getting pretty water logged by now and I suggested that we get out. It was cold as we stepped out of the hut so we grabbed a towel each and ran inside to stand around in front of the fire. After drying off a bit Fern dropped to her knees and took her dads cock back into her mouth. She reached out and stroked my cock and pulled me closer so that she could swap between us both. “This is fun. I’ve never had two men before,” and she moved down to hands and knees and we moved down with her.. I opened one eye and watched Katelyn's cute naked bottom move over to the pile of our clothing on the chair and as she picked up something to wear, memories of the previous played in my head.My sister's voice was just a whisper, "I'm so sorry." I could tell by the tone of my sister's voice she was extremely embarrassed. "I shouldn't have just barged in." Her voice trailed off."Stop! Would you please stop? it's okay." Katelyn tried to assure my sister we weren't upset. I watched with one eye.