My luck is her husband works on a night shift which made her job very easy to make me her little slave. She used to ask me all questions related to co...llege, education, career and how she dreams about shaping her kids career.. Daily I used to observe her body as she wears tight blouses(bra is clearly visible and when ever I go near her, after sometime, automatically her bra used to come out which used to make me get an instant hardon. Because of her over exposing, I started to take her bra from. I yelled out, “Cathy wait!” She simply ignored me running her hands through her hair and I heard the front door latches clicking. I froze solid with fear! What if this was Mother doing a preliminary ‘recee’? We would be caught red-handed. Not even an excuse for a bed was evident in the lounge. How could we have been so careless? Cathy was only wearing a T shirt, no panties, and I was naked in bed! The consequences were unthinkable. Oh my goodness, my mind was on a journey of disaster. How could. Kelly, sitting back with her years of experience, correctly interpreted the little gleam she saw in Jill's eyes and prodded me."I'm thinking that before you go upstairs, you should order yourself a plate of oysters on the half-shell."Jill and I both looked at Kelly, not understanding ... however, seeing the way she was smiling at Jill, we suddenly got what Kelly meant and both Jill and I blushed to the tips of our fingertips, while Kelly chuckled kindly. In spite of the implied statement that. My body shakes as I come undone again from the pain. He has me pull all the pins off my right breast and my orgasm extends as the blood rushes back in. Looking down on my right breast, there are deep red marks in every spot the twenty two pins had been. His name emblazoned in blue showing through the red indentations. I rub my fingers lightly on the indentations on my right breast causing another moral crisis. I cannot believe what I have done to myself. I start to tremble. He focuses me back.