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Thank you all so much for the feedback, I took your suggestions and added italics for the text conversation and made it clear she was in highschool. I hope you all like chapter 2, I had fun writing it. Please continue giving feedback on the writing, I thrive on both positive and negative feedback ...

The next few days, after the hotel event, had been the most normal Lia had experienced since her punishment had started. Her mom had left her clothes every morning, even her nightgown, and when evenings came, she wasn’t asked to get undressed. Her parents had even overruled Chuck more than once ...

We all stood there, the boys on the other side of the pool, me floating on the other side, and Lindsay standing over me like a judge about to deliver a verdict. I tried to remain as still as possible, as if every movement was an opportunity for Lindsay to pounce.

“Okay, Taylor,” she said. “Time to ...

My apologies to the few folks who were so patient and supportive with my last story, "A Small Price to Pay". Some people are able to just write and write, and the well just never seems to run dry (I'm looking at you, NeverDoubted!) I, unfortunately, hit long stretches where the idea just doesn't ...

“Oh, Julie, are you ok?!” mom asked me with worry.

“I-I think so…” I said, still kind of in a daze. I was sprawled out on the floor, with my legs spread towards everyone. Only then did I realize what I must be showing them, my panty wedged pussy and butt, and I started to close my legs in ...

Contents

Day 1
Chapter 1 (below)
Chapter 2
Chapter 3

Day 2
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11

Day 3
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20

Day ...

In those days, family vacations were a lot different than they are today. It wasn't uncommon in the early seventies for families to load up the old station wagon and hit the road to experience all the wonders the greatest, Goddamned country on Earth had to offer. The trip itself often left bored ...

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 ...

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 ...

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 ...