I knew the principal was a pervert, I just don’t go for being one of the principles bitches. I have a more dominant personality, but I knew Joy woul...d love crawling under his desk being one of his cock holes. My slut sister would wear his cum on her body as a badge of honor.Soon Joy would be the favorite of a few hotties, that would technically make her the school slut, allowing her to wear the most outrageously whorish hooker uniforms known to prostitutes. She also had access to storage rooms. I don't remember exactly what we did for theremainder of the day. I remember it simply as an evening where I wasgloriously relaxed and happy and contented, and fully at ease - perhapsfor the first time - with my mother.Nothing more was said by either of us about my outfit or the reasons forwearing it, or about whether I might wear it again, when at bed time, Ireluctantly took the dress off and hung it up. In fact, the issue wasnot mentioned over the next few days, until the following Sunday. Molly closed her eyes and tried to relax. Her nipples were erect as the doctors continued to massage her, now circling her areolas. She had never let a boyfriend remove her top, let alone her bra, but now she was lying there in nothing but her panties, while these two doctors felt her up. She had to admit that the sensations she felt were not unpleasant; in fact, they were very stimulating. She stifled a moan as she felt moisture between her legs."Does this hurt?" Dr. Barnes asked, as he gently. I couldn't see it myself but I obviously had something. There were wrinkles around my eyes while my hair was receding. My body showed the signs of being at leased two stone over weight and I would never see 39 again."Daddy," a soft call came from the bedroom. "I'm getting all cold an lonely."No wonder she was cold for she was completely naked lying on top of my rumpled bed."I'm here my beautiful daughter," I said smiling down at her beautiful naked body.She wasn't my daughter of course but she.