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Chapter VI Gemma was not given her skirt back till they reached the turning into their street. It turned out to be a wise decision as no sooner had the trio got in the door than they saw their mother’s car pull in. The two girls went as if to go up and change, but Alex instructed them to wait. “My s...

Please enjoy my latest short story, about a young latina who needs to pay the rent! I'll admit I went conservative on the exposure, but left it open for a sequel! ‐‐--‐------------ Melissa's heart thundered in her chest as she opened the door to her apartment. She had been late with the rent again, ...

“Well, Gem, it looks like you are involved after this weekend!” Gemma grinned. The three were back at the house with an hour or two before their mom got back. Alex continued, “Rachel will be wearing a bra again for school tomorrow – you won’t.” “Secondly, no tricks like Rachel is using to pretend sh...

Everyone except Mary contributed to the task of unloading. I went onto the roof of the station wagon and passed down whatever pack or case dad ordered me to. He handed each one over to Bea or Cindy who were standing dutifully by to ferry it into the motel room. Mom was stationed on the other end to ...

“Let’s do this! Ding! Ding! Ding!” Abbie yelled again. Connie made an immediate lunge for my legs. The established ‘ring’ was small enough that I couldn’t run and avoid contact. I’d HAVE to fight. Connie sat on my foot and wrapped her entire body around my leg! Abbie then jumped on my back from behi...

Chapter VIII Tuesday morning saw the first two-girl pussy inspection. Gemma copied Rachel’s lead and dropped her skirt on the floor. Disregarding shoes, both were naked from the waist down. Alex was having major conflicting thoughts inside his head. On one hand, these were two extremely attractive h...

So there I was at thirteen years old, completely naked with my ankles and wrists bound tight! The shame of my whole body was exposed, as the rope that secured my hands kept them behind my back. My clothes were currently being held by a group of boys, with them taunting and teasing me about my nakedn...

That night, I dreamt about underwear. It didn't take a dream interpreter to figure out why. Mary's underwear, especially her lack of it, had featured prominently in my day. It did get me reminiscing about when I first started to care what was going on under a girl's clothes. I even remember where it...

It has almost reached the point where what I have written has been posted. I'm grateful for the thanks and comments. Do I carry on with this, or try a different story? As a newbie on here, I am awed by some of the writings here and very much appreciate feedback. Chapter IX “Any regrets?” Alex asked....

Normally, shutting our whole family in a confined space, like a car, for extended periods, would lead to a ruckus. It wouldn't take long for Mary to start singing the latest pop songs with Cindy boisterously joining in on any parts she thought she knew the words to. Bea would be yelling at me over s...