"Marjorie went into the fitting room. A short time later she came out withCheryl holding several bras and headed to the saleslady to pay for them.Just...then, Cheryl left her mother to run to a man who was passing by thelingerie section close to where Cary was standing, and said, "Daddy!" Angel, what are you doing here?" Mom's getting me some new bras," Cheryl said."How nice. My little girl is growing up."Marjorie, in the distance holding Cheryl's and Cary's bras, waved, andheld up one finger. Large.”“Consider it done.”Karissa ended the call and entered the shower that had been running to quickly wash off. Just to be safe, she hid the phone amongst her clothes, wearing the towel around her body, when she exited the bathroom. No one was there, including Britney.Britney did knock on her door while she dressed. “It’s me,” she said.“Come in,” said Karissa, grabbing the phone and handing it to Britney. “Thanks.”“You’re welcome,” Britney smiled. “Almost ready?”“Almost.”“I’ll let them know. "What the fuck, what are you doing here Kat? Have you been spying on us?You goddamned pervert. I can't believe this is happening." Then to the exitingpolice "If you fucking ass holes have seen enough, can you please leave andlet me get dressed, god damn it." Realizing that they were intruding upon a very intimate, though slightlykinky moment, between two consenting adults the police beat a hasty retreat,taking a protesting Kat with them. Kat, who's face was now as red faced as her friend's,. No matter how hard she tried to get out of it…sodomy was part of her punishment…hard, rough sodomy.So, when she was walking funny the next day and, had trouble sitting, we shared the same reasons for it. I would have, at any time before one of my punishment sessions (to get out of it) gladly got on my knees and sucked my father dry. The same with him using my boipussy. I would have gladly traded sex for a beating.If you read some of the other stories, you know that I have attracted more.