I knew I was going to see her several more times. I told her “Don’t you ever ask me that again. Do you understand?” She nodded in agreement but ... demanded a verbal response. She said “Yes Sir. I understand.” Then she said “thank you Daddy” and my cock was rock hard.I told her to get on the bed and put her ass in the air. She asked me what I was going to do. I told her “I’m doing what I want”. She began to shake as she asked “are you clean Daddy?” I didn’t respond. She asked again “Are you sure. ”Alison had a beautiful deep tan which, interestingly, included her tits but Miss was right, her bum was very white.Miss Edwards bent her over the stool and spread her legs either side of the stool. Everything was on display as she lay across the stool, her slit and her tits, pointing down so tantalisingly close.I slowly moved round behind her to get the best view. My cock was now so rigid it hurt as I studied her swollen slit.Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, Miss Edwards brought down. After all, the ball was only six inches or so in diameter, so his long toes tipped with claws should have given him easy purchase when he landed. But ... the portal was intelligent and directed by its AI that decided now would be a good time to have a near-frictionless surface. Junior’s grip turned out to be nonexistent. Since he had been so confident that his short flight would land him on the sphere, he slipped off and slammed into the wall. Only with his excellent reflexes did he manage to. I moved one hand under the table and began to lightly rub my pussy. Unfortunately, I wasn't wearing a skirt today. Khakis made things a little less easily accessible. But I still found a way to gain that access.I slowly, silently unzipped my pants and slipped my right hand inside. My own black cotton panties were a bit wet. My fingers worked their way under the side elastic and found my throbbing clit. I leaned over the book, deep in concentration... concentrating solely on my clit, that is. By.