Unbeknownst to Jack, Valerie was back in the same stall she had left not too long ago. It was a rather roomy toilet stall, though that did not counter...ct from the general unclean feeling that public facilities seemed to emanate. The lock of the toilet stall door and Valerie’s panties came down at the same time.“You’re a natural blonde,” observed Jack staring at a small, triangle patch of hair that framed her bare pussy lips. Valerie acknowledged the comment with a suggestive half-smile, got. Fiona did just that as she always did until I was about to come, then Fiona would lay on the bed and lay her underwear for the day across her pussy. Wanking furiously Id finish myself off coating her knickers, bra and parts of her stomach and thighs. Fiona would then dress in the sodden sticky underwear and head to work. Just as she was about to leave I shouted, Dont forget to switch the cam on, and youre expecting a parcel today. What parcel? Youll see. I sat watching Fiona on and off. What they would be doing was much more pressing at the moment.Meanwhile, John Marlin, owner of the Wildwood Cabins Resort, looked over the spreadsheet on his computer screen. Three cabins were rented this weekend. Not bad for the beginning of April. And there was always hope for "walk-up" business at the last moment. It was going to be a good year, he thought.He hoped the recent addition of a small recreation center and pool would increase business. It better, he said to himself, when he. "I'm only going to say this once, you don't move unless I move you, or I tell you where and how to move. Right now, your little slutty ass belongs to me." He had the smart phone aimed at me, taking video. "Do you understand?" "Yes, Daddy." I said in my best obedient, sissy girl voice. "I am your Daddy, and you will respect me." "I will respect you, Daddy. I will do what I am told, like a good girl." "That's right, Baby Girl. The only reason you're here is because I wanted to fuck. Sir is only.