”The smaller redhead gasped when I thanked her, and told them for their trouble they could each get an outfit, on me.“That place is really pricey,... mister,” said the redhead.I grinned. “Don’t let the vacation clothes fool you. I can afford it.”They introduced themselves as they took off their shop smocks. “I’m Brenda,” said the redhead, “and the blond bimbo here is Yasmine.”The blond squealed and was about to answer when I stopped her. “We’re pleased to meet you, I’m Mike, my blond is Sarah, and. Chris struggled to get loose, but Dan held on, pulling his belt off with one hand, in a well practiced move. He started spanking Chris, who was crying aloud. Finally Dan was done, and told Chris to go to his room. "That goes for you too, little lady" he said to Lizzie, who was hiding around the corner. Chris sat in his room crying, angry at everyone in general. When the tears stopped, he started reading, trying to distract himself. He was still angry, but knew that there was. I enjoyed it and Ashley never seemed to mind it. When she turned thirteen and had her first period I still poked my finger up into her but she didn’t seem to like it as much then. However as her fifteen-year-old brother I just told her that I had always done it and that I wanted to keep doing it despite the blood. She protested saying that it was dirty but I assured her that it was natural and that all girls have to go through it. Further I made it a point to do it more often during her period. As she walks into the room she smells something sweet in the air. The lights in the room begin to come on to a slow dim. She becomes more interested as to what this smell is. She looks down wondering what she is stepping on. Rose petals. She closes the door and starts to look around. She walks around to see candles around the room and something on the bed. She looks at the box on the bed with another note on it. “Put this on…don’t forget the perfume”She opens the box and sees a beautiful black.