"Let's warm up on the driving range and then we'll hit the course," I instructed."I love how you can drive it," Laura said. "So hard. So far."My dick ...witched again. In another location I would love the banter, but this was the time for practice.The girls headed the wrong way."The driving range is this way," I reminded. I would have thought they knew where the range was by now."I'm the only one with a car," Tiffany said."The driving range," I said a little exasperated."Laura's mom doesn't get. So, we’re invited too. I got that right?” I said.“Obviously. Like there was any chance that you wouldn’t be,” said Grant. I think Lance was smirking.“Okay, we’ll be there. We’ll bring the pies,” I said.“Okay, and we promise to eat them” said Grant. “Oh, and make one of them mince. Okay?”“Well, I hope you’ll share,” said Lance.“And just so you’ll know, Milt and Liz have been invited too. Penelope took care of them,” he said. I nodded.“Good,” I said. “That will be nice.”And then it was the fourth. The venue was to be one of our existing customers Hotels and so there I was like a fish out of water trying to organise this with only a few days notice. I had all the products and there price range, but had never been in this situation before, I was going to have to bluff my way through it.I was even more shocked on the day when every one had arrived as there was no men there only women, all of the ladies where milling around when I started to ask them to take there seats and began the worst. Her extreme horniness was urging her to try something larger. Daddy's cock was now slippery and glistening with her slutty wetness, he told her it was ready to make her an official slut. He raised her up and pressed his head on her bud. She looked at him with wide eyes and wanted to please him. "Sit down on me princess, let Daddy fill you." Ashley winced as the big shaft opened her up and she slowly lowered herself down. It was too much for her but Daddy was adamant, "Come on Slut, be a good.