Chapter 9

"Good, now turn to the left, now look at me and bend back, good, twist more to the left, good, smile, good, spread your knees more, no a bit less, smile, now slide your left hand into your panties and cover your pussy, good spread your fingers, now, now spread your lips, smile good, put one finger inside, good, turn a bit to the right, good, now two fingers, George can you pull her panties up a bit tighter to get better detail on the fingers, maybe move that lamp to the left to cast a better shadow, good, try one finger again, now two, good, spread your lips again, George, can you pull the panties to the side, no to the right side, so I can see both fingers and her thumb, good, smile, spread your self some more. Good, now pinch your nipple with your other hand and look hot, good, move your fingers, good, deeper, do it again, deeper, use three fingers and move them in and out, good, turn left, smile."

Betty the photographer stopped and spoke sharply, "Come on Shelley! We're nearly thru this set with the green panties and you have 4 more colors to get through. Smile, No! That looks phony! That's better, lick your lips, good. George the crotch is slipping back and I can only see two fingers. Pull it to the other side, good, now slide forward on the seat and spread your knees." Betty moved forward with her camera and had the lens 10" from the young girl's reddened pussy and took a few more shots, then pulled back to have Shelley's face framed between her spread thighs.

Tom and Barb Whymply stood to the side watching their oldest daughter work thought this set of photos for Fuckingham Department Store's fall flyer. Barb secretly smiled, knowing her girls were being recognized by a professional photographer as 'pretty' and 'talented'. She knew that modeling was a demanding business and that shyness and reticence were crippling handicaps. And Barb knew her daughters were not shy!

Tom on the other hand looked on with disbelief. Yes the girls and photographer concentrated on their work and sometimes the photographer, Betty, spoke sharply if someone moved incorrectly. But the sexual nature of many of the shots was shocking! Why did she have to have the girls openly fingering themselves, and the clothing seemed overly shear and transparent so the girl's asses and pussies were constantly being displayed. And that bastard George always seemed to be caressing his daughters' bottoms. If it wasn't pushing the panty crotch into a pussy to form a 'cameltoe', whatever that was; George was pulling the panties clear of a pussy to expose a deeply embedded finger.

Kimmy, Shelley's younger sister stood beside her parents naked except for a pair of 3" high heels; she held a pair of pale yellow scanty panties, somewhat shear, with an outline of a 3" wide heart in darker yellow embroidery positioned to land squarely over a young girl's pussy. The interior of the heart was a much shearer almost transparent material. This line of panties didn't have any gusset liners so they molded to the underling contours of a girl's working parts very closely. Shelley was wearing a similar pair only in green. Both girls had high heeled shoes on, their chests with puffy buttons of nipples were bare. Kimmy stood naked because she knew that tight panties caused pantylines impressions on her skin and pantylines were forbidden in Betty's photo studio.

"Alright, that's it for the green pair, Kimmy are you ready with the next pair?" Kimmy pulls on the yellow panties and pulls them snugly into her crotch as she knows Betty requires.

"Oh that yellow is beautiful on you, it just matches the blonde highlights in your hair, you're very pretty in those panties." Kimmy smiled back at her parents, she absolutely loved being called pretty.

"George could you pull Kimmy's panties up a bit, there's poor detail on her lips and they aren't tight enough on her bottom....... No that's not working, try on a smaller pair Kimmy, Shelley try the pink ones and Barb could you see she picks the tightest she can get into. That's better Kimmy, pull them higher, now George adjust the waist band to make it straight. Good, Smile Kimmy, face me, now left a quarter, smile, sidewards, back, good, bent over a quarter, look back towards me, bend more,.........The camera clicked and the flash unit buzzed away.

Tom stood patiently. When Barb returned after helping Shelley pick out her next pair of shear panties, Tom spoke quietly, "I had no idea Betty worked the girls so hard, they have a dozen or so colors to go thru and at least 100 shots of each. She seems to have a pattern of shots that the girls pick up on for each pair, but she throws in something different with each color for variety. I just find it so annoying that George gets his fingers into our daughters' crotches at least twenty times an hour"

"Spread you knees more, George can you work on her cameltoe, there, get it nice and embedded between her lips, good now smile and crouch down, spread the left knee. George that fabric is pulling out, use a string to embed it better I think. A little to the left dear, good, lean back. Now turn you head away, good, now towards me, good, laugh, shake your hair, swivel to the right, good. Now stand and walk towards me. George, that cameltoe needs a string again..... Good, now turn and walk away, stop, bend over, straight knees please and look back at me, spread you feet , wider, again smile bend over more, look at me through your knees, good, legs wider, good, put your hand over your bum, good higher, just one finger, no the middle finger, push at your bottom. Good now your thumb on your pussy and the finger on your bum. Good........

Tom and Barb had been invited over to see their daughters work on the Fuckingham's Department Store flyer. They did much of the pre-teen modeling for Fuckingham's, and often worked 2 or 3 hours a day after school with Betty. Today being a state holiday, Tom and Barb were off, but the girls had to work, there were publishing deadlines to meet and much of the fall fashion had just arrived in the warehouse. Betty had to get the young girls tops and skirts and shorts and sleepwear photographed this week so the flyer could be printed and distributed in the local paper, the Backside Prober on the following Wednesday. They had already completed the tops, skirts and dresses. The underwear was today and the shorts and sleepwear tomorrow was Betty's plan. Tom had often expressed doubts about the girls modeling and the adult nature of many of the poses he had observed in passing.

Barb had defended Betty and George saying, "'That's the style now-a-days', and 'get with the century Tom', and 'girls grow up a lot faster these days.' Our girls are very successful with their modeling; Betty says they have a 'charm' that shows through into the final shots." Tom's only response was, "Well I wish their 'charm' didn't involve displaying their charms so openly."

Betty had suggested the entire family come over and sit through a photo session, just to alleviate the doubts in Tom's mind. Betty liked working with the Whymply girls, they were fresh and energetic and not at all shy. They had underdeveloped bodies with just the start of nubbins where their breasts would develop. They had not yet started sprouting pubic hair, but George had initiated a morning shave to get them used to the process of shaving under their arms, on their legs and their entire crotch and derrieres. George had pointed out that the skin had to get accustomed to the sharp razor to prevent razor burn from marring the young skin later. Tom thought about it, 'Maybe that's what bothers me about this modeling thing, every morning that old bastard is shaving my daughters' crotches and around their asshole for non-existent hair. He's is using it as an excuse to fondle and caress my two sweeties.'

Looking at Betty work with Kimmy, Tom couldn't be but impressed with the professionalism of the photographer. She gave clear direction and had a knack of getting the girls to move and perform for her. Tom picked up an earlier copy of a Fuckingham's flyer, the 'back-to-school' edition. Shelley and Kimmy were present on a number of pages, showing the latest tops, most with logos unacceptable a few years back. On page 3, Shelley wore one that said 'I (heart) Hard Cocks', there were pictures of her wearing tight short shorts, with the fly open and her panties showing, down to the top of her sex. And some pictures of a girl wearing panties that Tom knew was Shelley, the pictures were cropped at waist and knee. Fuckingham's often showed a picture of each color that an item was available in. Each picture was posed a little differently, hence all the poses that Betty and the girls went thru for each color, but the outline of Shelley's cleft showed through in all shots. Tom looked closer at the individual poses in the flyer and could see fingers present in a couple of them and one clearly showed the crotch pulled aside and one finger deeply inserted to the third joint.

Kimmy had pictures showing her in some sleepwear with her legs widely splayed and in a short skirt with the bottom of her ass evident. The several shots of the different colors for that skirt had Kimmy bent more and more, until her pussy was starting to show. In all the shots, Tom's girls and the other young models only wore one item at a time. Shelley's crotch showed in the shots of the tops and she was bare topped in the shots of the shorts as was Kimmy in her skirt. Tom glanced at some of the other pages and all the younger models, Tom estimated below 13 years of age, only wore one thing at a time; though the older school girls and young women always seemed to have more clothing. Many of the shots were cropped to remove the bottom, but enough were full body to know the one garment rule covered all Fuckingham's photographer's submissions of pre-teen and early teen models. Apparently Betty was only following her client's wishes when she worked with Shelley or Kimmy stark naked except for a pair of socks or a head scarf or such. Turning the page Tom saw a set of photos for belts for girls that would not look out of place in a Hustlers magazine. And the page on purses and back packs was very well done; complete nudity and bare breasts but the dainty bits somewhat hidden by a thigh

"Two fingers now Kimmy, smile, spread those lips, good smile, George pull the crotch aside again, now one finger as deep as you can go, more, try to scratch your nose from inside, good, now two fingers. Good, now pull the panties off and hold them in front of you as if you are seeing if they are the right size, good. Turn around. Good. Okay Shelley, are you ready?" Tom was called back to the present by the relentless work ethic of Betty and his girls.

Shelley was up and waiting to be photographed, panties in hand, when Betty came over and saw Tom flipping through last month's flyer.

"Fuckingham's are changing you know, they have been this city's only large department store for decades. Now old man Fuckingham's son is running the place and he is concentrating on what makes the most profit. The son has an MBA and everything is being done according to the latest management style. Girls' fashions have been carrying Fuckinghams for the last few years, when the son headed that department. The son has hired a new fashion manager this year and he is very in tune with the direction of young girls' fashion. Sex is in and flaunting pre-teen sexuality is the in-thing in the fashion industry. He says all of the styles coming in have as short a skirt as possible, actually shorter then possible as a girl's privates will be public in the coming months. Shear underwear and even crotchless panties will be all the rage apparently. For now I'm just photographing these simple panties and trying to sex them up with a few digital accents; but Shelley and Kimmy will be wearing some much hotter numbers in the near future if everything this manager wants to promote happens."

"Okay you, into the pink panties" Betty adjusts the waist line to straighten it and starts shooting again, "Turn this way, smile, walk over to the table, good turn to the right and lift your right leg and put it on the chair." Betty moved her camera to get a better angle on Shelley's crotch. "Widen your stance, good bend forward, good, shake you booty, yes! Smile, George, work on her cameltoe, I want better definition."

'Old George hustles in, using a short piece of string he soon has the shear fabric deeply embedded between Shelley's pussy lips. He smiles at the Whymplys as he retreats out of camera range.

"Now sit, turn more this way, lift your left leg, sorry I meant right leg, put the foot on the chair, good, now lift it higher, straighten your knee, do that with the other leg, wider, make a big 'V', good, smile, again, now George, slide the panties to the side in the crotch.....

Tom was flabbergasted! He thought the sexy shots were too much, but it sounded like Betty would be photographing even more outrageous outfits. Tom knew better then to ask Barb what she thought; he just stood there observing pussy fingering and cameltoe definition and quietly steamed.

"George, pass Shelley the small blue vibrator, no not that tiny one, the one next to the Vaseline jar. Yes. Now Shelley I want you to sit on the chair, sidewards and slowly suck on that toy, while spreading your legs, do it in rhythm, vibrator out, legs closed, vibrator in, legs open, okay." Shelley nods and tries the sex toy out on her mouth.

"This tastes funny" she says.

"That's okay Shelley it's just tastes of somebody's pussy, and that's where it's going next so stop worrying, you've tasted worse things already haven't you?" Shelley nods and puts the sex toy back in her mouth and practices sliding it in and out while spreading her legs. Betty crouches down and positions her camera about 3 feet away from Shelley's knees and focuses on her face and crotch.

"I think your getting it, now do it slowly and I will take a number of shots, smile." The next 2 or 3 minutes are occupied it Shelley getting sexier and sexier with the vibrator and pushing her crotch toward the camera.

Tom, Barb and Kimmy are spellbound. 'This is absolutely pornographic' thinks Tom; 'She is so beautiful and in command' thinks Barb; 'Shelley's lucky I hope I get to use that thing' thinks Kimmy. As Shelley builds up a rhythm, Betty suggests her free hand relocate to her crotch area and start stoking her clit. After another minute of so, the vibrator is transferred to the awaiting pussy and slide into it's inviting home. Tom, Barb and Kimmy stand quietly as Shelley builds up a stoke pattern. George comes up between Tom and Barb and says softly, "She's quite a performer isn't she?" Barb nods and smiles, loving her eldest daughter's confidence to masturbate that freely, 'I've raised one strong girl in my Shelley,' thinks Barb. Tom looks at his smiling wife and back at the grinning George; Tom just gulps helplessly.

"Okay now pull the crotch back over the square end of the vibrator and just have the toy jutting out. George, help her get the crotch well centered. Good, smile, lick your lips to get them shiny Shelley, now push it out about an inch and hold it there, good, now another inch, George help her, really have it sticking out tenting the fabric! Yes that's better, squeeze tight Shelley try to hold it out." Shelley tries to hold the vibrator out, but slowly the panty fabric overcomes her muscles and the vibrator slowly embeds itself again until only 1" remains protruding.

"That was fantastic Shelley! George pull the toy out again, I want a repeat of Shelley getting impaled." After a couple more sequences of the vibrator slowly overcoming Shelley's resistance, Betty moved in closer and zoomed her camera, and refocused her camera. The image in her viewfinder showed 'Kuik Fuck Maxic #3' 'Made in Vietnam' on the end of the vibrator pushing out of Shelley's pussy through the shear fabric of the heartshape. Betty took a number of shots, playing with the composition of heartshape and surrounding panty. Finally she pulled back from between Shelley's knees and said, "Good! Now just have the thing up and down, inside your panties with square end above the waistband. That's nice, smile. Good set Shelley!" Shelley feels disappointed, one second she was nearly cumming with a vibrator and now everybody was just sitting around.

"Now let's all have a drink and we'll get Kimmy using a sex toy with her blue panties. George, which one do you think would go with the panties she has on, and don't pick the monster black one you old perv." Everybody except Tom laughed. "Shelley get out of those panties and let your pussy cool down, maybe use a washcloth as well, you look a little damp." As Shelley wipes off her soppy pussy as she goes to the fridge for a soft drink. "Kimmy get out of your panties as well and relax, we don't want you getting panty lines you know." Kimmy quickly removed the offending garment and hurried over to help her sister.

Sitting around drinking coke and ice tea, the Whymply girls and Barb chatted happily about which panties looked better and how tight panties gave pantylines if you weren't careful. Betty gave advice on how well toned flesh didn't show pantylines as much, "So get your exercise, girls" George complained that this brand of panties seemed to be cut or made from a fabric that prevented good cameltoe formation.

"Betty is always on me to get the girls' cameltoe well defined. She sometimes gets so aggravated we exchange words. I have tried a steel edged ruler and my finger but the best is a string pulled tightly along the line of you girls' pussies, then up both leg to pussy creases. That and smoothing the fabric around your bottoms are the toughest parts. I just love helping when Betty wants a panty pulled aside to better show a pussy or an active finger, yes that's the best part. It's a hard job but someone has to do it." George moaned. Everybody laughed at George's complaints, except Tom who smiled helplessly.

"George you old perv, you just like getting your fingers into young girls' crotches and we all know it" said Betty.

Kimmy jumped up and thrust her naked pussy into George's lap.

"Yea George" she said, "My cameltoe needs some work. Can you help me?"

Shelley got up as well and put one leg up on George's lap and pushed her pussy into his hands.

"Help me Georgie" she laughed, "My pussy feels lonely. Can you rub it to make it feel better?" George grabbed Shelley by the waist and pulled her onto his lap. He plunged two fingers into her pro-offered pussy and proceeded to rapidly finger fuck the little mink for a few seconds. Shelley is instantaneously on fire, wanting much more. George reads her mental state and slows down his stoking and settles Shelley head against his shoulder and calmly and deliberately proceeds to bring her off right in front of the youngster's parents.

"I'll teach you to tease old George" he said gruffly. As Shelley spread her legs as wide as possible to facilitate the deepest finger probing possible, the others started talking again; paying attention to Shelley's state of arousal but not interrupting the indecent molestation occurring in front of them. George smiled at the acceptance of his actions by the Whymplys' and asked, "Betty asked what dildo Kimmy should be using in this next set, I think Kimmy's father should decide."

Kimmy was bouncing around what with Shelley receiving a good fingering and her own sexual stirrings, "Yea Dad, what pussy poker should I use?"

Betty suggested "Kimmy bring the box of sex toys over and let your daddy pick." Kimmy went to the toy box and returned with large tray heaped with a collection of at least 50 sex toys, all different colors and sizes, some with nubs, others smooth, some with wires attached, some balls on a string. A real assortment of what can pleasure a female of any age.

"Here daddy you pick one for me, please daddy," implored Kimmy of her shocked father.

"Go ahead honey, pick one for Kimmy," added Barb. Tom hesitated even to touch them and looked around in confusion. "It's okay Tom" comforted George.

"Your daughters have had most of them in their pussies or asses previously, it's not as though you're taking their sex toy virginity," he laughed. Tom blushed furiously as he picked out a tiny red number about 4" long and half an inch diameter.

"Those are normally used in groups of up to half a dozen," advised Betty. "Pick out the other 6 or 8 of those to push up Kimmy's little cunnie?" Tom dropped the small one and in a panic picked up a larger blue plastic cock covered with raised nubs and with a pair of large balls attached.

"Now that's a good choice for little Kimmy. Well done Tom," stated Betty.

Kimmy jumped up and down, giggling, "Way to go Daddy, that's gonna be so cool. She rushed off with the plastic cock in her teeth, hopping and jumping about the room; thrilled that her dad had picked out a sex toy that Betty approved of.

Barb smiled and said, "That wasn't so bad was it dear?" While George stroked Shelley towards a long gentle climax, he didn't speak so as not to disturb the older daughter on his lap. George just nodded his approval. Tom was very confused, there he had picked out a large plastic cock which would imminently be pressed into his youngest's most intimate inner passage, and yet he was basking in praise from a group of people who's only aim in life seemed to be humiliating him and his family. Hell, his own family was participating in his humiliation. Shelley was quietly kissing George fully on the mouth in thanks for her glorious experience. Betty told her to not wash herself; she wanted to get some shots of her creamy pussy once she had composed herself.

"I think there's a couple crotchless panties you can pick between for your next set, dear." Shelley nodded and got off George's lap and started towards the pile of cloths.

George stopped her and to Tom's horror, he asked "Aren't you forgetting something, Shelley. Clean up your messes." Shelley comes back and licks his gamey hand clean of her secretions.

"Back to it everyone" roused Betty, "Kimmy get into your panties." With George being cleaned up by Shelley, Barb is pressed into service as the wardrobe assistant in charge of cameltoe definition. Kimmy laughed as her mother pulled her panties well into her crotch, smoothed the fabric around her ass cheeks and pushed the front material into the crease of her pussy.

"That feels funny having my mother prep me, I'm so used to George doing that that having Mom do it feels strange. But a nice strange."

The next hour and a half were a blur to Tom, George soon relieved Barb of her cameltoe duties and the two older Whymplys sat quietly as Betty and George photographed the girls in the remaining panties. Shelley did most of the crotchless ones because she had a better labia development; Kimmy did one pair of crotchless and many of the standard 'heart' panties. Fingers and sex toys proliferated as the shoot went on. Tom observed that his daughters could accommodate most anything in any one of their three sexually accepting orifices. One thing near the end of the panty shoot caused Tom and Barb to smile together. Betty told Kimmy to open a foil envelope and take the unrolled condom and place it on her pussy lips so it was centered inside the heart. The condom was white and showed clearly through the transparent fabric.

"That looks like you're carrying a condom ready for your date tonight Kimmy," laughed George. "It's there waiting for your boyfriend to discover and it is saying 'Fuck Me'." Kimmy complained that condoms were discouraged for girls at her school! The teachers all say that if a girl uses a condom, she will be disciplined on Friday at Pussywillow School.

Shelley added her agreement, "Yes, condoms aren't allowed because they interfere with human life. That's what the pope says!"

"But Shelley you don't even go to a Catholic School," corrected her mother, "Why should condoms be a problem?" Kimmy and Shelley were adamant, "Condoms are bad and will get us spanked at school, all the teachers say that."

Betty ignored Kimmy's concern and shot a whole set with the condom showing through shear panties, flaunting the Pussywillow school rules.

"Lets break for lunch, then I've got a hairdresser coming over at 1:00 to do something to your hair for the sets we'll do in bras and swimware this afternoon."

Betty had catered a lunch of wraps for the adults and hotdogs for the girls. Kimmy and Shelley were soon practicing their fellatio techniques to the humor of all, except Tom again. Kimmy rapidly slide the wiener in and out of her mouth, full length, before stopping giving an evil grin and chomping it in half with her teeth. Shelley dipped her wiener in mayonnaise and licked it clean a couple times then copied Kimmy in her putting the bite on male arousal.

At 1:00 the doorbell announced the hairdresser, who came in followed by a boy about 2 or 3 years older then the girls. The girls issued a squack and retreated behind parents where their nakedness was not apparent. The hairdresser was introduced as Sandra and she in turn introduced her nephew Barrylee.

"We call him Barrylee because he's barely a guy she laughed. The girls' curiosity was twigged as they observed Barrylee's red nail polish and short beige skirt and tight tank top. "He's been living with me for a month now, learning the hair and beauty business while I arrange dates with some of my gay clientele. Barrylee is convinced he should have a sex change operation; I think he should only be castrated and leave his little pecker for the entertainment of his lovers. He makes a terrific cross-dressing gay but would be simply lost in the mix as a girl."

Barrylee blushed extensively as his secrets were being discussed with strangers he had met only minutes before. His aunt flipped up his skirt to show his hairless loins and delicate erect penis "I have him on a course of estrogen injections and he wants breast inserts, but I am resisting that until he agrees to my plan of castration and feminization without a complete sex change. The girls came over and inspected the adolescent boy with definite gender issues.

Shelley touched his hairless crotch, "He's smoother then I am" she exclaimed! Kimmy looked at his matching fingernails and toe nails all in a bright scarlet with sparkle highlights. Sandra advised that she would do the girls' hair and have Barrylee help on their facial makeup.

"I assume you want their pussies highlighted as well Betty," asked Sandra?

Betty nodded and added, "Don't cut any off, I don't want to loose their juvenile hairstyle for later shots, but could you put it up into more formal due, for our next sets of photos. They can comb it out this evening if they don't like it," directed Betty. The hairdresser seemed nonplused by the naked state of her clientele and Tom assumed she had frequently come over to work on Betty's nude pre-teen models. She used hair sprays and some coloring sprays to give both girls a more formal style and had them walk back and forth completely naked to make sure Betty was satisfied. Betty said "I will be working outside on the swimsuit photos, have them walk around out back and we'll see how it looks in the sunlight.

Shelley and Kimmy walk out to the back yard and walk back and forth, awaiting Betty's approval.

"Looks good Sandra, now do a quick makeup session and we'll be ready for the afternoon." Sandra nodded and started on the girl's foundation, Barrylee worked on Kimmy following his aunt's direction. The effect of working on a stark naked young girl caused Barrylee's pecker to stick out it'd full 3" length. The girls laughed at it and Kimmy rubbed him constantly trying to get Barrylee to have an 'accident', but he contained himself until Kimmy's face was complete, Barrylee got his revenge when he used red highlighting paint to outline and detail Kimmy's pussy. He followed that with a red blush applied to her entire pussy mound. Sandra completed Shelley in a similar manner. The Aunt and nephew then left out the front while Betty told the girls to get into the bras that George had laid out. Tom wondered at the large number of training bras that Fuckingham's apparently carried and Geor ge had set out a number of fiberfill 'falsies' for some of the 'A' and 'B' cup bras the girls would be modeling. George juggled a couple of the 'B' cup 'falsies' and tossed them over to Tom one at a time.

"How do you think about the weight of these, Tom? Like to see them bouncing about on Shelley chest?" Tom was surprised at their mass. He had assumed they would be simple cotton stuffing and be almost weightless, but these falsies mimicked the true weight of a breast and had a mass and density to wobble and bounce about when a girl walked. He juggled them as had George then tossed them back with a smile.

"You guys are certainly entertained easily," said Barb with a smerk, happy that Tom was at last enjoying Shelley and Kimmy's modeling.

Shelley said "Daddy, your being bad." Kimmy stood there with her hands on her hips looking annoyed, but failing because she was stark naked except for hose, garters and high heels. Kimmy held a simple white training bra in her left hand. Barb took over George's assistant role and adjusted the bra straps quickly for her daughters to model for the camera. Sexual content was kept minimal, except for the incongruous fancy hair and hose with a simple bra and naked pussy and ass. Betty got the girls to walk back and forth modeling and sometimes she had them stop and lift one leg onto a chair to better show their naked crotches. She also had them climb the stairs as well, again to give a better up-skirt viewpoint, without the skirt of course. The training bra modeling only took a little over an hour as Betty pushed through the lot. When the girls started on the 'A' and 'B' cup bras, George started making embarrassing comments to stir the girls and make it more fun for all. Shelley and Kimmy walked about with the falsies and felt flustered as their chests bounced and wiggled about. They could not control how things wobbled on their chests because of the high heels they wore. In all it was a fun but frustrating experience, while Tom observed some of the things a young lady experiences as her body matures.

Betty and Barb and the girls made quick work of the training bras and the AAA thru B sizes, all with nicely weighted fillers, George went upstairs to fix up the next snack, and Tom sort of dosed in the couch at one end of the studio. Betty announced that the bras were done and next would be some swimsuits for winter cruising season. George brought down refreshments for everybody, a nice cup of coffee for the adults and an icy 'cocksucker for the girls. Shelley and Kimmy had had these treats a number of times in the past. Not too often because Betty wanted then to remain a novelty and get the girls cranked up with them. Tom looked on as his daughters each picked up their 7" long, 1 ¼" diameter ice treats. They immediately started deep throating them and generally being raunchy. Kimmy sucked on her cocksucker like a vacuum, pulling her cheeks in and bugging her eyes a bit. She pulled the flavored ice block out of her mouth and the head of the cock was whitish while the main shaft was still cherry red. Tom objected when his oldest took her cocksucker and started to push it into her pussy and he heard her saying "Fuck me! Fuck me!".

Tom said, "That's not nice Shelley, don't be rude." Shelley looked at her father and said "But it's just like George's 'Willie', see" She held the red ice up close to Tom's face. Betty then explained that the cocksuckers were made in molds taken from George's erect cock a couple months ago.

"I got the molds as a birthday present for the old bugger. So he could watch Shelley and Kimmy suck on him in absentia." George piped in "They don't have to do it in absentia; they can have 'Willie' when ever they want." George leaned back in his chair and spread his legs a bit and rubbed his crotch crudely, his semi-erect cock soon came to life. "Come and get it girls" he grinned. Shelley and Kimmy stuck their noses up in the air and gave a "Harrumph, in your dreams," in response.

Tom sat there quietly watching his girls enjoy themselves gnawing and sucking away on a model of his neighbor's cock. His coffee suddenly wasn't quite so pleasant.