My sisters grew up, started relationships and eventually moved out just leaving me and Lisa living at home. We were close, used to walk to and from sc...hool together, we were building a bond. I used to sneak into her nicker drawer, feel and even wear her panties to the point that I used to go through the laundry basket, sniff and wear her dirty ones and even wanking in them and put them back hoping my mum wouldn’t see the cum stains when she washed them, nothing was ever said. Strange thing is I. I read a short story about a young lady that liked to wear her butt plug while shopping and she was found out by a lover who happened to be shopping too. Cute and kind of hot story but I kept reading. There were also stories about men using butt plugs in themselves to enhance the power of their orgasm when they fucked their wives. My husband was obviously very interested in this because there were at least a dozen different stories revolving around a butt plug stimulating a man's prostate. I. She got her bag of clothes and accessories out of the back of the car and proceeded to waddle her way up the walk way to Mary's front door. She set down her bag and rang the door bell. **DING DONG** After a few moments Mary came to the door wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a sweatshirt that wasn't quite big enough to cover her big preggo belly. It stuck out the bottom a little. Maddie was wearing a very similar pair of sweatpants but had on a loose fitting tank top. Both girls had there. "I'm going to paddle her butt good. She's not going to be able to sit down for a week." Don't do that ... please." Why not?" John asked."She apologized. I apologized. We're working to establish a relationship. It's not easy. I beg you not to make it any harder than it is," Vicki answered. Her lower lip quivered."What she did was wrong," John said harshly."I don't know if I can take any more," Vicki said. "I just want to get my family back. I've got a fragile relationship with Rose and I don't.