You felt like you had never been as creative as you were that very moment, thinking about that very thing and all its possibilities.You ripped a non-s...icky post-it off the pad and considered it. A perfect little white square. Untraceable.Pleaseyou wrote, then paused, then took the paper, crumpled it up and threw it away.You had to know. It had to be something that couldn’t possibly be a coincidence, like someone turning the TV volume down for once during…well.You took a second square of paper. My mom had remarried to a great looking man. I noticed he began to watch my tits as I passed by so I teased and quit wearing a bra. I wore skimpy tight tops just to get his attention. One week end mom had to go stay with gram as she just had surgery so Jac and I were alone in the house. I put on my skimpiest bikini and walked where he was sitting. He stood and grabbed me and said "You have been wanting to show me those tits for months." Then he ripped my top off. "And I bet you want to show me. I went very nervous. “h..hi ..p pp paul. Ho.. how are you? I was just l.. looking for Mrs P?” I eventually got the sentence out.“Mrs P, hey? I bet you are young man” he said in a very overpowering tone. “shit” I thought again, he does hate me, how am I going to look him in the eye again. I was about to make an attempt at a grovelly response when he spoke again“only joking lad” he laughed “ I owe you a huge favour, I couldn’t bear a week over there with no clothes” he went on, “I am relying on. And getting spanked and strapped for imaginary bristles. Victoria spent fifteen minutes nude and on her knees showing Carl and three of his pals how she was progressing in her quest to excel in the art of fellatio.Except for a public nude OTK spanking in the cafeteria (each twin was made to spank the other in turn), no other demands were made on them. At least not until final bell when they were confronted at their hall lockers. Carl and Cheryl had a present for the twins, fake ID proclaiming.