" "Jennifer," he screamed, "I can't wear these for a week, everyone willsee."I giggled. "Well, you will have to behave then, or wear a sports bra und...ryour shirt to flatten them," I mused.Steve groaned as I picked up the lacy bra and offered it to him to put on.I adjusted the straps. He cupped his breasts and gave a small moan.I handed him the garter belt and instructed him on sliding the suspendersdown inside the panties, then came the blouse and skirt. His arousal wasvery obvious and needed. I had to adjust myself just to get them off. But now that I had, I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself right behind my Kitten.Holding myself by the shaft, I made small movements, rubbing the head along the valley of her opening, “Is this what you wanted? To make Daddy tie you up and punish you, babygirl?”“Oh Daddy, please…” she pleaded.I scoffed, “No, Kitten. You lost the right to tell me what you wanted when you broke the rules. So, tonight, you’re Daddy’s little fuck toy.”I watched her. I could hear James and Chris talking as I sat on the bed and opened the drawer of my bedside table. My heart was racing, and I grinned, a shiver running down my back as I grabbed a couple of items from the drawer. As I walked back down the hall I heard James almost pleading with Chris, Cant you go and talk to her, man? Come on! Talk to her yourself! said Chris, pointing to me as I reappeared in the doorway. I think were going to need this! I said, waving a big bottle of lubricant, and. Can you do that for me?”“Yeah, probably. I’m guessing this isn’t just because you don’t like what we have now.”She sighed. “I know it’s odd asking for a fitted chair in this day and age, but it’d really help me out, kid. The ‘Sight’s’ been real exhausting lately. Got aches and pains even when I’m lying down. And with you heading out tomorrow, I’ll be able to help more once I can sit down.”Preston had come up, to help carry some of the panels. “No! Mama Murphy, we talked about this. That junk.