" She moved on my lap, a small wiggle. My cock thickened. "Would you believe me if I told you . . . you are one of the prettiest girls I've met?" I as...ked softly, kissing her neck gently, soft silky skin against my lips, little girl aroma making my head spin, and my erect cock lengthen in my pants. "No . . . I'm not," she said softly, sighing, head bending slightly to expose more of her neck. At that moment . . . a charge went through me when, caressing her tummy, the thumb of my hand briefly. I'll make the arrangements."She made a reservation and a local hotel. She really got into the whole scenario and teased and humiliated me as often as she could for the 2 weeks leading up to our meeting. She used my credit card for the reservation telling me it was only fair for me to pay since my little cock was unable to satisfy her properly. She said that I wasn't allowed to cum until her pussy had been filled by her stud's big cock. I love her and told myself I would submit to all of her. Today it stung extrahard.Would I have gotten the job if I'd have shown more skin? If I'ddressed better? If I had been a pretty little doll like Karen?My fist shook.The worst part was the envy, the jealousy. I hated them. I hated themso much, but I couldn't help but want to be what they were - what theypretended to be. I hated myself for wanting that.I grabbed one of the magazines. The cover was advertising somedesigner brand's new fashion line. I looked down at what I waswearing. I frowned. I. " she chuckled sadly."Its for me as well. What happens if you don't make it through, hmmm." Well there is that I suppose. But still, I appreciate it."They kept talking, Corrine eating as her sister fed her. They talked of the past, of their mother, and all their sisters who had gone before them. They talked of the future and what they thought their younger sisters might grow to be like. And they spoke of William and their father. Of the similarities and how luck Some young girl would be if she.