I'm getting worried."Caleb looked at his sister, silently asking for an alibi. They needed a good reason for their situation. A good reason for a brot...her and sister to be locked up in a bathroom stall for over thrity minutes.Kiera gave her brother a peck on the lips and whispered, "Follow my lead."She opened the door only to reveal a shocked face on Shawn.Kiera turned around to face her brother and started shouting at him."Why are you so concerned with how I dance with Shawn? You were pretty. He then pressed down on his thumb and hand against her chin, firming grasping her face he pushed her backwards. Then he spun her around and pushed her against the wall. He hands then reach around her and pulled her shirt up above her small tits. Fingers then pinching each of her nipples. Gentle at first but quickly he pressed firmly. She wiggled in pain ever so subtly. Then he let go. Again she stood there against the wall, no sounds, in the dark, wondering what was next. The pauses. It took some training to get him to understand when it was ok to play around. We had some embarrassing moments with guests. He had a few incidents when he would stick his nose under Karen's or guests skirts and give a quick lick. Eventually he learned that we only did that when we were alone with him.I got my ass reamed out but good one night. I'm sure Karen set me up for it. We were messing around when I got down on my knees in front of Karen who was sitting on a long padded stool. Mike was in. “Three, two, one……….”Jennifer shot her hands down to the hem of her skirt and slowly began to lift it up her thighs.She had worn a teal business suit to work this morning; the skirt was lined so she hadn’t worn a slip, the hem rested six inches above her knees; a kick-pleat was tailored into the rear of the skirt. She wore a salmon-pink satin camisole blouse to complement the suit, and four-inch stiletto pumps. She had selected a pair of expensive high-sheen taupe control-top pantyhose, white.