I am at least twenty years older than both, but they treat me like I’m their age. I can usually break out of my reserved nature with them. I am a re...tired teacher, and one of my former students, Les, is the lead guitarist for a local band that plays at the bar. Through the years we have become as close as family.We pulled up to the bar and parked our bikes close to the front door. Knowing the band has its advantages and the bouncers walked out and spoke to us. The normal crowd was mingling and. That was why it felt so different. It was almost like rape. Then later I felt that Brad was preparing to fuck me, but I heard you telling him to fuck you instead.”“I had to do something to save you,” Marie told her daughter.Jane smiled at her mom and thanked her, but also made a comment that caused Marie to feel almost ashamed.“I know you were doing it to save me, but I also know that you wanted him to fuck you.”Jane explained that she could hear how her mom had reacted as Brad was fucking her.. The idea of wearing them made me feel like a pervert, but,she insisted, so I slipped them on. They didn't hide much by the way.Then she showed me how to put on pantyhose, which much to my unexpecteddelight, gave me shivers as the slick nylon slid over my now smooth skin.Once I had them to my waist, she gave me a padded pantybrief to wear. Mystill damp hair hung limp as she had me sit at her vanity.Mom didn't do anything but guide me through the mysteries of makeup. Ihad to do it all myself,. .. it would be easily explained ... no? Especially if we were alone the first day ... and got up the next morning, naked, and maybe ran into you in the kitchen...”Jax seemed to be thinking for a minute, and Robin thought perhaps she had said something wrong. As she began to lick up the mess from her sister, Kyle’s tangy sauce much different than Jax’s had just tasted, she resigned herself to coming up with some other plan.“That’s sounds perfect ... sorry, I was just thinking about how much fun.