At first, he would not be consoled; then he relented, and began to kiss her. How long would it be before he tried again, I wondered, but the youth had...decided to try a different tactic; as he held her with one arm, he began to unsnap and unzip his jeans with his free hand. With remarkable dexterity, and without relinquishing the kiss, he opened his fly and pulled his jeans down just a little.Just a little--but enough. The sexual teasing that he had been subjected to, had given him an enormous. I neverwear jeans always a dress or mini skirt as I think that is more feminine do youthink I may be allowed jeans Sir or do require me to suffer the humiliation ofmy usual dresses. I will try to complete the tasks you have set Sir,but it will be hard. This slut has never drank piss, but you said I need onlydrink it if I feel thirsty, the candles and burning wax are no problem althoughI know that will hurt very much. Today I whipped my thighs for you Sir, my breasts arestill marked and. I've spoken with Phyllis and she will tell you pretty much what Iam saying before she leaves. Don't wait too long to call one of us ifmom.....goes over the top...know what I mean?" I told him I did and he gaveme a hug and left. I had a similar talk with Phyllis and watched as she, herhusband and daughter drove off after the funeral.That was when things picked up speed. With my father gone and really fewfamily members around I started wearing my mother's soiled pantiesregularly. Being dirty was. She knew she was about to get what the other girl had received while she had watched from the bushes. It was now her turn. She was flipped over effortlessly and she squinted because of the sun when she looked up. She could see at least 4 males that towered over her. They were just silhouettes. She made out their muscular bodies and large hard cocks. They stroked them and held them like weapons ready to destroy her little squirming body with them. The men bent down and worked together stripping.