I pulled my t-shirt over my head in one motion. He stared at my breasts as though he could barely keep himself from grabbing them.“Lizzie, this is s... wrong.”“Do you like them, Dad? I know they’re not as big as Eve’s. Let’s see how they feel pressed against you.”First I put my leg all the way over him so I was now straddling his hips. His hard-on was more obvious than ever. Then I leaned all the way down onto his bare chest, pressing my boobs against him. Next, I kissed him softly on the mouth.. 00pm he woke her and introduced a new friend, also an older woman, who he introduced as Maria-Vanessa, and who he had assigned to prepare her for the concert. Maria-Vanessa was a wonder. She bathed Isabella, shaving her legs and armpits, and then set out to prepare her face and her hair. She wrapped Isabella in a towel and sat her on a straight-backed chair. Maria-Vanessa then opened a large box and placed it on the table beside her. First, and in the only uncomfortable procedure of that. With my bare legs sticking out below the apron, the effect was the same as me wearing a frilly white dress.A few days after our "argument" about my diminishing clothing stock, Stephanie came home with a proposition. Actually, it was more of a statement than a proposition, but she presented it to me as an option. "I've found a way to save a lot of money. Right now I'm spending almost $100 a week going to the beauty salon to have my hair and nails done. If you learn how to do my hair and nails,. After only a moment he pulled away and said that was enough for now slapping my wife's ass hard making her cry out he went straight to her brown hole dipping a finger into it and making her jerk away from him. He quickly slapped her ass harder this time a loud slap surprising every one present. "Hold still bitch or it will only hurt more," he snarled at her and pushed two fingers into her ass up to the first knuckle. She was ridged and tense as she let him push a third and then a forth finger.