Just what we agreed and no more’. ‘All of what we agreed?’ Andrea said quickly. Marsha turned to me and played with my right nipple. ‘Yes , a...ll of it’. I did not know what they meant but Andrea had a hungry look on her face . She quickly moved down and tugged at the pants. I was not having that and I tried to fight her. The digging of Marsha’s fingernails into my nipple brought that to a quick stop. The pain was intense and I gasped in agony. Andrea pulled again on the pants and hissed ‘ Lift. Either way he was blushing."I told you he slurred; I don't get turned on by guys." He stated.I stood and walked over to his chair and standing before him I said, "Sotomorrow during the game, if I come into the room in a sexy bra andpanty, stay up stockings and high heels, maybe with a short, tight,plaid schoolgirl skirt and a sheer blouse, you won't get turned on?" That would be weird but of course not." He said. I would have believedhim if he was not staring directly at my swollen junk in the. Which do you prefer?"I refuse to even look at you.Annoyed, you put down the spoon you're holding. "Ok. Fine. Well sweetie, like I said, I can't keep constantly drugging you, but I have to make sure you will obey me and stay in the house. Speaking of the house. I sold our house in town and bought an acreage a few hours from the city, which is where we are now. I informed the company the majority of my work was going to be remote going forward, so I'll be here with you the majority of the time. I. I wrestled in middle school but that was a little tooaggressive for me. See, I don't like hurting people and I feel bad whenI do. This feeling will have a major impact on me later on in thisstory. So, now that you know a little about me we can begin this tale.Like I said, I realized that I was interested in girl's clothing shortlyafter puberty. I was always curious as to what the girls felt like intheir short skirts and high heels with makeup all over their face. SinceI have never really been a.