consider normal underwear. They were sheer black bikinis, split down the middle, exposing her baby-smooth crotch from the top of her cunt to halfway up her ass crack. Before she had even pulled them to her hips, I was turned on.
Since I could not claim the same sophisticated wardrobe, I had to satisfy myself by wearing my sheerest baby-doll top with nothing on beneath it. Without panties, my sexual juices were constantly dripping down the insides of my thighs.
When Lonnie came into the den, Mai and I had to almost fight each other to see who could hug him first. My brother, of course, was delighted by the outpouring of affection by two very scantily clad ladies. The only problem, though, was that he definitely smelled like he had just played in a baseball game. We told him to hit the showers, and we would be waiting impatiently for his return. But before he had a chance to leave, Mai and I took turns massaging his cloth-covered cock with the promise of more when he came back. While he was gone, Mai and I discussed the way we could explain our plan to him and the reasons behind the need for such drastic action. I could not remember Lonnie ever saying anything bad about Mother. I began to worry that even after he heard the horrifying details of what happened that morning, he still would not be interested in taking part. Without him, we could do nothing. Not only was he needed to help pull it off, but all three of us had to participate to ensure our undying silence.
The only alternative we had, if we could not convince him of the logical necessity, was to use our bodies as the ultimate persuaders. Hopefully, this would not prove necessary. But just in case, Mai and I did talk over the possibility that we might have to use our feminine edge.
Almost before we had a chance to catch our breath after our discussion, Lonnie came flying back into the room. He was stark naked. The shower that he had just taken was obviously not cold enough to dampen his arousal. After looking at woman-flesh all morning, it was quite nice to see his enormous male cock.
We instructed my brother to sit down because we had something important to discuss with him. I told him about the morning confrontation with Mother. He was definitely outraged, but shrugged his shoulder in helplessness. He said that Mother was Father's problem. Mai and I, then, told him our plan.
'No way! You two have to be as crazy as she is to think of something like this,' he said, his voice registering genuine shock.
'Listen, Lonnie, forget about what she said and did to me for a second. Think, instead, of the life Daddy has had to lead since she locked herself in her room. Don't you think he deserves something better?' I logically argued.
'She's right, Lonnie. Your mother could have caused serious harm to your sister's body this morning. She accused both you and your father of trying to mess around with Lana. Although that might be true in your case, it is certainly not true in your father's. If an accusation like that should reach the ears of the public, whether it is true or not, you, your father, and probably Lana, would not have a future that would be worth a dime,' Mai said, adding her own argument.
'I'm sorry, Mai, Lana. I agree that something has to be done. But I don't agree with the way you want to do it. I think we should tell Daddy what happened, and let him make the decision. He's been making them all these years. Why should we take that responsibility out of his hands now? After all, he has taken care of her and given her everything she has ever asked for. Daddy wants to handle the situation. If he didn't, he would have sent her away a long time ago. I think we should forget about the whole idea, and get down to some serious sex. What do you say?' Lonnie asked, finishing his side of the debate with a leering look at our half-naked bodies.
'What about Mai?' I demanded. 'She deserves something better. As long as Mother has her way, Daddy will never be able to live a life that is considered normal. Come on, Lonnie, wouldn't it be wonderful to have Mai around all the time? She just might be the best piece of ass you'll ever have. Are you going to let it get away? We'll give you five minutes to think about it. Okay?'
'I don't have to think about it,' he replied.
Mai and I got up from the couch, leaving Lonnie sitting alone. Both of us realized that it was hopeless arguing with him. We still gave him the five minutes. If at that time he didn't come around to our way of thinking, it would be necessary to take more drastic steps.
We had discussed the possibility of Lonnie not wanting to go along with us. Mai said that she knew a technique that was guaranteed to change his mind. She went on to say that not only would it get what we wanted, but we just might get a lot of personal enjoyment from it as well.
Mai threw on her robe, then dashed to her car. She removed a large canvas bag from the trunk, and hurried back into the house. I had already been briefed about her bag of tricks, but hadn't seen it. I was very curious as to the contents of the bag. I was about to ask if I could see what was inside when Mai pointed at her wrist, signaling that my brother's time was up. We gave each other a good-luck feel of one another's cunt, then returned to the den.
Back in that room, we could see that Lonnie had been giving our talk a great deal of thought. His cock had deflated and his brow was furrowed in concentration.
'Well, Lonnie, are you going to change your mind and do something about this terrible situation, or are you going to sit there and hope it disappears?' I asked, giving reason one last chance.
'Look, if it matters at all, I think something should definitely be done. I just don't think it's our place to do it. So why don't we forget about it for now, and start doing something that is a lot more pleasurable? Both of you ladies look good enough to eat. And the hardest decision I want to make all day is who is going to be first?' he answered, fingering his born-again erection.
'You're not going to change your mind then, right?' Mai asked, just to make sure.
'No, I'm not going to change my mind. That's final!' he answered.
Mai nodded her head to me, whipping us both into action. I went and took Lonnie's arm, leading him to the bed. He came along easily, obviously figuring that the sex games were about to begin. He was absolutely right, except all the rules were Mai's and mine. Mai had already reached the bed, accompanied by her bag of tricks.
I pushed Lonnie down on the bed, and went right for his blood-engorged cock. It was a shame that we had to trick him in this manner, but he gave us no other choice. Without any preliminaries, I popped his loaded weapon into my mouth, and began, seriously, trying to suck the ammunition right out of it. Unfortunately for Lonnie, it was a diversion. Mai grabbed his right hand, placed it between her legs, and allowed him to caress her hairless crotch. He didn't suspect anything was strange until the handcuff snapped closed over his wrist, attaching him to the bed.
Once he realized he was trapped, Lonnie began to furiously struggle against his metal bond. I jumped clear of the bed, joining Mai a safe distance from my surprised and thoroughly leashed brother.
'What the hell is going on?' he screamed.
'Lana and I decided that we want to play slave and mistresses. We're not going to hurt you. All that's going to happen is that I'm going to expose both you and your sister to a different aspect of the sexual scene,' Mai explained.
'Are you sure that this has nothing to do with what we were talking about before?' he asked, calming down somewhat.
'It has nothing to do with that,' Mai lied. 'This is just a game to heighten our sexual pleasure. Lie back and enjoy it. But first, we have to finish immobilizing your arms and legs. Okay?'
'Nobody is going to get hurt, right, Lana?' Lonnie questioned, turning his attention to me.
'Nobody gets hurt,' I confirmed.
Not telling the truth posed no problem for me. I believed that the only way to solve the problem with my mother was to have my brother go along with the plan. Since this was the case, I was willing to go to pretty extreme lengths to get Lonnie to agree to come in with us.
My brother relaxed quietly on the bed while Mai locked his other wrist to the frame with a second pair of handcuffs. She then secured his legs to the bed with leather straps. When she was finished, Lonnie was totally bound to the bed, helplessly spread-eagled on his back. For the second time in the last hour, his erection disappeared.
We didn't really want to torture him into joining us. Mai and I agreed that if we could tease him enough, he would probably change his mind. Mai had explained that timing would be the most important part of our plan. We could only bring up our demands when he was enduring the most teasing and discomfort. We couldn't afford to tip our hand too early in the game.
The first item on the agenda was bringing back his erection. Mai took a large feather from her bag and began
