The horrors were only a dream! I had not been waxed, paddled,humiliated, and raped. I was still on the hook for the fundraiser and ifI knew how Marie'...s mind worked she was sure to make the longest possibletime occur. I shuddered as I thought of spending months or maybe a yearwearing dresses with no escape. I had written a few horror stories butthis was a new genre, what if she tried to keep me in skirts for morethan a week? What if I did end up trapped like the nightmare I had justawakened. Sarah Jane had jerked him off and he’d fingered her pussy to a number of frothy climaxes. He’d felt up her tits under her bra. But this was the first time they’d been naked together.The moon was full and by its light Jim was filled with wonder and awe as he looked down at Sarah’s naked flesh. She looked back at him with a look that told him she felt the same. He leaned down and gently pressed his body against hers letting his knees and elbows take his weight. Her breasts were lush and full and. ”“I have only got just over an hour,” I warned looking at my watch knowing the destination I had sent to my sons was now wrong. My comfort was the other bikers bikes were still parked there. I was still puzzling about the other person behind Doris. I was about to ask King about it but he spoke first.“Best get a move on. He’s way ahead of you.”It didn’t take long to catch the truck up and soon we were in a familiar area to me. Then we did a sharp turn off up an uneven dirt track with a sign. Icouldn't resist. I placed the tiny crotch close to my nose and inhaled adeep breath, taking in the womanly scent that was my big sister. My penistwitched inside of its plexi-glass prison.I took her intimates into the laundry room, dropped them into the laundrysink, squirted in some mild detergent, and then turned on some warm water.I let them soak for a few minutes and then carefully hand scrubbed eachitem, paying special attention to the narrow crotch in the thong. Afterrinsing them, I.