The bar was a real dive. There was music and a pool room and a lot of bikers and their girls there. The music was loud and the drinks cold so we had a...good time. While dancing Bill put my hands around his neck and I could feel the dress ride up exposing my ass. I knew it was their plan as Linda and Lisa were in the same position. As we sat down at the table the guys wanted us to put on a show if we saw guys trying to look under our dresses and whenever we saw they were looking we spread our. I got to do all theshaving I wanted to do. I massaged the sluts between acts and between legs inLegs. I took care of the animals. I watched everythingfor free and got to stay up late every night, even onschool nights and work nights, because I didn’t have ajob or go to school. I just did what I fucking wantedto do, because I was Da Prince.Jake and I became good friends. I was a big help, afree handyman, do anything to help the bar – the bar’sgo-to guy. Jake very much. The family's new fiancees were firm believers in avoiding idle hands, and their efforts to employ everyone, and keep the house spotless, read more as desperation to show themselves capable, and worthy of their positions, than efficient.They would learn, whether through gentle example, the verbal lash of Margo, or the literal lash of someone else.But for a while at least, it wouldn't be Kelly's lash.Tamara wasn't surprised by much, but she'd wanted to believe Kelly was less ... well, young and. The next sting comes in my left breast, close to the nipple. I'm gasping and moaning now as he makes three more quick swats to my big tits, the last landing right on my hard right nipple.I feel his fingers moving up and down my wet slit, spreading the wetness around. He teases my clit, rubbing ever so lightly over it. I moan and raise my hips to encourage him, but he just keeps teasing. I feel something hard pressing against the opening to my cunt and then slide in. By the time I've realized.