"As long as you can put up with me," I answered, jokingly.My brother brought his family over on Saturday night to meet the black sheep, me. I was a li...ttle relieved when it became apparent that I didn't know Tracy. She had moved to town a few years after I left. The kid was alert, but when they left, I didn't expect him to recognize me the next time we met.I walked around to reacquaint myself with the town. Millville, as the name would imply, was located on a river that powered the machinery. So, there I was, in the middle of nowhere, at a notorious dogging location, I'd never been to before, meetings guys I hadn't met before, who had advertised me, I was dressed in patent black & red fuck me heels, cream and black seamed latex stockings, 8 point red latex suspender belt, shiny black rubber latex skater skirt, hiding a locked chastity cage, containing my very uncomfortable and cold clitty, to which I did not have a key, shiny black and red PVC corseted under boob number, over a long. But a wish was an impossibility. I simply stroke her soft hair, perhaps in an attempt to coax her into waking up and go to work.“I wish I can just stay here with you.” She murmured.In that moment, a profound realization kicked in. A realization that made me feel so ashamed of myself that my mouth tasted bitter. Could she really just stay here with me? Could I even afford it? She must have lots of bills to pay and I was by no means capable of providing for her. At least not yet. I suddenly found. And now the memories of her were nostalgic, rather than painful.But Dawn still missed the s*ster that looked after her.Dawn had grown up in the meantime and was now a beautiful sev*nteen years old, on the cusp of womanhood. Her looks, once ch*ldlike innocence, had become those of a sultry teenager, and her breasts had expanded from the pancakes of a young teen girl to the fuller mounds of adulthood.Suddenly Tara's thoughts were interrupted as Willow snuck up behind her, enclosing her with her.