He always said that when I started to cry he knew he had broken my will.So you can understand how glad I was when I got my own place. I could do whate...er I wanted whenever I want and didn't have to answer to anyone. Don't misunderstand I love my Father. He did a fine job raising me on his own after Mom died. But it was time to be on my own. Now maybe he'd treat me like an adult.Well, I couldn't have been out of Dad's house more than six months when I got the call. Dad was having the house. By the end of the first week, Sophia was doing the same. Her DD’s swayed and bounced like twin invitations to sex. For some weird reason Masuko was shy about her small titties, so ran around in a long T-shirt and no panties! I loved the little peeks at her rich, black bush. There were only two bedrooms, but none of us wanted to be alone, so we set up a single and a bunk bed in the bigger bedroom while debating what to do with the smaller one. Saturday morning I woke up first, pushed down the. I first met Otis when he was working at our family's window manufacturing plant. He was a forklift operator and I'd just come by to pick my husband up to take him to the airport.Otis was whizzing around the place on his forklift and I guess because I was board and he cut quite a figure sitting on that machine I noticed him... for the first time. His clothes were very tight fitting; you could almost see the muscles rippling under the material of his shirt, and those pants he was wearing. They. She stepped out of her skirt and panties, and offered no resistance as she added her tank top and bra and jewelry to the pile in front of her. She stared straight ahead as she stripped, trying not to think about what she was doing or what was going to happen next. The men hooted as she stripped. Her body was stunning, round, full breasts with pink nipples a slender waist, delicate, flaring hips and a round firm ass. Her legs were long and shapely. Her skin was pale, for she didn’t sunbathe,.