“Why?” asked
Frankie, disappointed. And Karen whispered
something to Frankie who stopped fondling me. Porn Karen put the bra around my chest and
snapped it together. I saw her reflection in the
mirror as she smiled at me and turned my head slightly, studying my face,
pondering. “Lie back on the
bed and spread your legs,” she said. At the same
time, the sounds from Micky and Lissa got louder. She was sprawled back, her other hand near her
head on a pillow. She ended with a slight giggle. Frankie’s dad firmly
stated that he was her uncle and just as much responsibility. Karen’s voice was more serious now. Then Lissa and Karen put the nightie on over my head
and tied the sash into a bow.
