If you spurt on me while I'm untying you, you'll suffer like never before. Understand?" Yes, Mistress." She shifted to a position between my legs, sli... my panties down a bit and told me to lie still. I felt her hands on the ends of the cord, then on the knot at the head of my cock. I expected to explode any second. I tensed my body and held my breath and tried unsuccessfully not to think about her lithe fingers on my aching genitals. God, how could I not cum?She undid the top knot, then went to. “Do you still have it?” “Yes.” “Well? Let’s take a look, you ninny. You’re harder to get blood out of than a stone, Elaine. What are you hiding? What’s wrong with him?” “Nothing.” It was a matter of pride now. “Come on. It’s on the computer.” “Cool,” said Chelsea, picking up her own coffee and following Elaine down to her bedroom. Once the machine was booted up and Elaine had produced Gary’s photo, full screen and in living colour, Chelsea hesitated and stared for a moment. “Um,. The scene is even better because I’m wearing my come-fuck-me high heels that make my legs look like a million bucks in gold bullion. I want people to fly our airline again.” She grinned with mischief on her mind.“Story two starts on long cross-continental flight over night – a ‘red eye’. Flight attendants have jump seats that they can harness themselves into for takeoff and landing, or just for sitting and perhaps dozing so we don’t fall over. This attendant straps herself into the seat at the. Don’t you think?”“But we cant do this. You’re my daughter not my wife.”She laughed, “Oh daddy. I don’t want to be your wife. When I do start to look for a husband I want to be able to please him. I want to be the wife, the slut the temptress that all men want in a wife. You can teach me that. I want to do everything with you. I want you to teach me everything about sex, everything that men love about a woman physically and sexually. In a nutshell I want you to make me the perfect fuck. Then I.