Please… no…”“I thought so. Then open your fucking mouth before I poke that fucking eye out.”Donna was defeated. She knew she was. It didn’...t make her feel any better to know there was no choice. She relaxed her jaw muscles. Dear Lord, why why why why…“That’s it, whore, that’s it.” The man’s voice radiated pleasure. “Open wide. No need to tell you that, should you happen to bite me or do something similarly stupid, you’re not going to live to see your kids again, is there?”Donna shook her head.. .. Yeah."Mom just laughed and went into her room. Leaving me to ponder on what she could possibly be dressing as.Well, I didn't have to wonder for long. And had another first in my life. I remember distinctly how I felt when I first gazed my eyes upon her and thought. Holy shit!I couldn't believe what I was seeing and found myself actually getting hard when Mom spun around wearing a black skin-tight playboy bunny outfit, cottontail and all.I blushed, feeling ashamed for the sinful desire that. . 'I am NOT a drone!' Jean affirmed to herself, and turned to her dresser.Five minutes later, she re-examined herself in the mirror. It had been several years since she had appeared anywhere in the tiny white bikini she had replaced the one-piece with; it was a couple of three inch triangles and strings, above, and narrowly cut enough below that a substantial portion of her tiny ass cheeks were on display. The crotch emphasized the almost three-finger gap in the hollow between her narrow. "You are snuggling into me, you like that don't you?" Theresa pulled back and pushed Diane's hand away."I... I did for a minute but it's not right. I'm not a lesbian. They were silent for a few minutes. "Diane?" Let me sleep now, we'll talk tomorrow, OK?" I just want to know one thing?" What? I'm tired." What's it like being a... a lesbian?" First of all, I'm not a lesbian. I just take orgasms where I can get them. Secondly, what's it like being heterosexual?" Well I don't know I've never had.