” As she reached in with the other hand, Michelle felt her grip on the towel release, and to her embarrassment the cover of her modesty slipped to t...e floor.“Aaaaahhhhh,” she shrieked, her arm quickly moving to cover her pert little tits, her hand covering her mound like a protective fig leaf.“Oh, my my, I wasn’t expecting that,” said Gary, “were you Phil?”“Oh no,” said Phil, “but accidents do happen.”Michelle had frozen naked to the spot.“Do you need a hand darling?” asked Gary“Errrm… yes. The next afternoon Maria finally ended up in the same room with her mother which was in the living room. She looked shyly up at her and Monica looked shyly back, she felt something tingle inside her when she looked at her young daughter. She tried to naturally smile at her but it felt more forced than natural. She saw her daughter was wearing a white undershirt that didn't hide much of her body, she could see her white bra underneath the shirt. Her legs were pretty much bare with the really. When she is not my household pet she is my devoted slave. Unlike you she is not a sissy, she was actually born female. You two will get to know each other very well. I have very few rules, Rebecca will fill you in on the details but in summary I expect you to do absolutely anything I order immediately and without hesitation. Any problems with any aspect of your daily duties will be harshly punished and Rebecca will tell you that I have some very ingenious punishments. Your purpose here is. Miss Therriault carried the tub over to Brian's table and Miranda, suspecting what was next, followed. "Miranda," the teacher said, "I want you to fit as much of this as you can in your father's abdomen. Try not to push too much into his chest as that could interfere with his heart or lungs. When you are done, we will sew him back up." Miranda picked up handful after handful, filling up her father. Brian talked to her as she worked. "It's okay, dear," he said. "I will.