"Your tights? James, boys don't own tights. Are you asking me to returnto you a pair of women's pantyhose?" You know they are tights, Tammy. Why are y...ou making this so difficult?You took a pair of my tights from my room this morning without asking.Would you return them, please?" Of course, Sissy James, I'll return your tights. But first you have toexplain to me why I was able to borrow a pair of white seamed ballettights from my brother. You're not taking ballet classes, are you?" No, I'm not. “I knew it, I knew you two were up to something. I saw the way you were looking at your sister, Mark” “I never meant to Mum, it......”I didn’t know what I was going to say. “Mummy, it was all my fault, I was teasing him in my bikini” Volunteered Jen, sliding down me and putting her feet back on the floor, she went to pull her bra back down but before she could, Mum grabbed us both by the wrists and pulled us close to her. We were in complete amazement when Mum let go of us and ripped off her. I was away around 15 minutes and retuned to Harry's house to hear Harry laughing loudly and my girlfriend laughing and saying "No Harry, put it away." I placed the tools I had brought quietly at the door and went around to the window at the rear of the house to see if I could spot what was happening. The gap in the curtains was enough fo me to see Harry sitting with his zipper open and his semi erect cock in his hand asking, no, pleading with my girlfriend to touch it. Dawn was up against the. I hope you don’t plan on continuing to be a bad little girl. Remember how I claimed your ass? That’s where it will be going. And you’re not going to put up a fight, are you?” Jenny shook her head slowly, her arms crossing under her breaths, hands gripping her biceps, wide eyed as she examined the ‘toys’ in the box. There were six of them, all made of steel, each with a cross bar and hilt at one end. The smallest was the size of a man’s finger, easy enough to take. After that, they grew in.