She did not wear a collar outside the dungeon. Instead, she wore a thin black choker as a sign of her submissiveness to her father. It was obvious tha... Jessica had applied DEET to herself; not only did it repel the mosquitoes from her, it also drove the insects away from Erik, who could miss the presence of those blood suckers like a bad toothache.The teenager stood in front of her father and leaned her ass against the porch, while she asked, “What’s gotten into you? I thought things were going. The leather butt was titillating her clitoris, bringing on early thrills."You like what I'm doing?" Mildred asked in a whisper.She pressed the leather gently against the head of the clitoris, dragged it down, pushed up with careful, skillful movements.Mabel arched her back, savored the delicious pleasure of hard leather caressing her sexual tissue. "Y-yes, Ma'am--" she panted, rotating her buttocks gently in cadence with the turns of the butt.Mildred's eyes glittered more wildly. Suddenly, she. Grabbing the 'glue', I quickly spike up the mohawk—damm, it's about 4” tall now. Heading out, I begin walking across the parking lot to the front of the complex.The 'spot' was almost a small town in itself. In addition to the motel, there was a small 24 hr grocery store— down the road there was a small lake, where you could camp. There was also a small grill—kinda like a waffle house, a tattoo shop, (hmmmm make note of that one), and of course the main attraction—the dirty book store. I. I was a full professor. I could handle young people. Certainly I could. I rose and looked out my french doors.As I watched Emma was approaching her lounge chair. She put down the towel and lotion she was carrying on a small table. Then, as I watched, she stepped out of her bikini bottom. She glanced quickly over at my doors, then sat down. She placed the bottom on the table. I could see, from my vantage point, that her vulva was clean of hair. Nothing was there. Just like her mother. Yes, just.