.." I began but he held up his hand to signal me to keep quiet. I obeyed and followed him into his den. He shut the door behind me, and then sat down ...ehind his big desk, while I stood in front of it."Put the books down," he told me. "Hands by your sides."That familiar flush went through my body as my father's eyes looked over at me. I knew he liked to look at me in this thin white blouse. My nipples, even though they were still kind of small, always got so hard when Daddy stared at me this. They said ok they will not tell my parents but on condition that whatever they say I will have to do. I said it is ok with me. They asked me that since I had smelled their panties and bra they wanted me to take out my undergarment and vest. I tuned back to get to bath to take out my clothes they said not in bath there only I had to strip any give them what they wanted. I hesitated for a moment they again threatened that they will tell my parents, I then unbuttoned my shirt and too off my vest. I have some sugar and creamer if you want it," I said, still not quite sure what exactly to say."I did a horrible thing tonight Alex," Katherine said finally, her eyes still locked on the wall but her voice filling with a sharp pain that seemed to well up from her throat. I felt for sure that she would burst into tears any second. Sipping from my cup, I set it down next to hers, steam wafting up from both of them as I scooted closer to her on the couch."You don't have to tell me anything you. Under the shirt, plainly visible every time he shifted, were a pair of his leather nipple rings and a chain connecting them. The rings were about half an inch and forced his nipples to stick out correspondingly. All night, the boys and I flicked, kissed or squeezed the exposed tips just to watch Zane's eyes roll back in his head.The rest were comparatively subtle - cock and ball bulges thrust out from their crotches like bright red buttons waiting to be pressed.And just to keep themselves at my.