Raped you..." he said."Still...it was good, I liked...if fact...being fucked by you, or even raped wouldn't matter...I really love you...and I don't c...are what else...so you better get that smile back to your face..." I said smiling at him as he wiped the cum out of my face with my sheets.After that he kissed me deeply and I saw a small tear fall from his eye.He turned to me, now with his smile back to his beautiful, cute face."That's what I'm talking about....humm...just one more thing...can. He turns, and there she is. It has to be her – who else could it be? She is impossibly tall for a woman, right at 6 feet, but holds herself with none of the self-consciousness and embarrassed stoop that many larger women display, but proudly and with confidence. Her eyes are caramel brown, alert and intelligent, her features clean and crisp. The flowing black dress she wears makes her seem even taller, playing to the abundant curves of her body. The color enhances her moon-washed skin and. "They get slapped for being stupid," Stacy rolled her eyes."If you try to cover yourself up," the principal continued, "we'll have to make use of these..."He held up a pair of leather handcuffs chained to a collar of some kind. It looked weird to me, but it was easy to imagine how much it would suck having my hands up by my ears all day long. Bad enough being naked, but being helpless too? God! That was all so stupid. Why not just strap the girl down to a bed and spread her legs? Any lasts. I went along without asking the destination. Ooh, for this special occasion, will it be _Denny's_ or will it be _Shoney's_?The funny thing was that while we were two sisters in their room goofing around getting dressed, we did indeed become that. And suddenly I had an understanding of my sister like never before. While our parents remained the monsters-held-in-common, a base unifying force, I came to understand my siblings in a different light. The only thing that separated me from them was a.