.. Because Daddy wouldn't like it!Could that be the answer? Perhaps. Certainly, her daddy and she were very, very close. Wasn't he always calling her ...is special little girl? And wasn't he always cautioning her to be good if she wanted to remain his special little girl?She didn't know anything right now. She was as confused as she had ever been in her whole life. And to make matters even more confusing for her, someone began knocking on her bedroom door.Aunt Sue! She wants to eat my pussy. (But he didn't tell Preston how he knew, for which Tara was grateful.)Tara wouldn't speak to her husband on the drive home. As it was, her breasts were experiencing a considerable amount of discomfort, since the punishment bras always hurt the most right after a town meeting ended. All that cool, soothing lotion and warm, invigorating sperm, the cock-massages, the caressing and cupping, all served to comfort her injured boobs. But then she had to feel the bite of whichever bra she had worn to. Sean beamed at Lee and disappeared. He was back a few seconds later. Tucked under each arm was a four-month-old puppy. He happily handed the female to Sung and the male to Nick. “You bought cattle but forget to get these guys,” Sean said.Sung picked up the puppy to look into its face it happily licked hers, and she laughed and then hugged her to her chest. “Thank you, Sean and Lee, they are beautiful.”Nick also happily petted his. He looked at Sean and said, “The only problem is that they will. We’ve talked about this before.”“I know. One thing that Michelle said to me was that joining the monastery was about running away from the world, running away from herself, running away from her fears, and running away from me. What if THAT is Jessica’s real problem? Jorge seemed to think so.”“Does it matter?” Kara sighed. “No matter what the reason, she has to make the effort.”“I wish it weren’t the case, but I agree with you. So what now?”“We make love, sleep, and tomorrow is another.