I was doing the laundry last week andwhen I'd come in from working in the garden, I pulled the laundry fromthe dryer. I thought I'd made a mistake bec...ause there were some girl'sintimates that I knew I hadn't put in that load. I know because the loadI was washing was not full of delicates. I don't mind separating clothingitems and Mother has taught me about delicate materials. These things Ifound in the dryer were new. I'd never seen them before and I knowMother's style of lingerie. She's more. He went pale."Oh my god! What are you doing dressed as girls, Tracey and Pedro? Howcould you let your mother and sister humiliate you like this?" And I thought that you were a feminist, Robin!" said Mum. "How dare youspeak to your daughters like this! Wasn't it your hero Iggy Pop who said"I am not ashamed to dress "like a woman" because I don't think it'sshameful to be a woman," And you treat your daughters like this! Wecalled Tracey by a unisex name because you thought she might want. Beautiful breasts, dark red nipples, narrow waist, sexy hips and nice long legs that met in a perfect slit, not a hair on her below her neck. Shaved clean, her plump pussy looked so good. ‘Oh, Maddy, you are perfect. Just perfect.’ ‘Just wait ’til you fuck me, Ben, you’ll see how good I am,’ and she crawled into bed and took over sucking me as Cindy stood and took her clothes off. ‘Madison wants me to finish sucking you off because I’ve never sucked a guy off before, not all the way to him. Then I got out laughing at her as I moved up to the front.Finally we got to the lake where I would abuse her. I told her to scream for help, we were in the middle of East Saint Louis and even if people heard her, no one would care. I felt her pussy…she was completely soaked, she may have even cum on herself, of course I teased her for it before I untied her legs…she tried to fight but it was amazingly pathetic. She was genuinely exhausted from the fight and the ride over. I dragged her to.