She had put on a red party dress over matching red silk panties and a bra, the underwear she had chosen was brief, the panties little more than a thon..., so it wouldn't show though her dress. The dress showed off her slim figure well and emphasized her breasts she thought, and added a touch of elegance, it flared slightly in the skirt and the hem was just above her knees.She carefully selected jewelry, diamond earrings and a full pearl necklace. She was especially impressed with the necklace; it. She had never taken anything as big as his cock in her ass and it hurt some to be stretched so wide. But it was a delicious hurt; one she knew was coming and one she wanted. She wanted his cock buried deep in her ass and she would accept whatever pain and discomfort that entailed.She wanted to be Daddy's little slut and knew that taking his cock up her ass was a part of the package. So she stuffed the corner of her pillow into her mouth again to muffle her whimpers and cries and accepted. Godiva had been here. I spend a minute or two just being stunned by the amount that is there."How did she do all this?" I look over a Nimrod.He merely gives me an indulgent grin. "Most likely she adjust these to fit you. She has always been a very talented seamstress. That and she has access to a sewing machine. Now hurry up and change, you have a dinner to go to," he reminds me.Once again I hear something in his words that make me stop and think. "What do you mean? You are not coming?" I am. ”She took a deep breath and whispered, “Go for it, girl. Your time has come.”Stepping into the doorway, Nancy saw her long-time friend, sitting at his desk reading what appeared to be a trade magazine. Tapping lightly on the door frame she spoke, “Excuse me, Noah. Can you spare me a minute?”Closing the magazine as if he’d been caught doing something naughty; her co-worker of more than ten years looked up and smiled brightly. “Nance,” he beamed, “I always have time for you.” He stood up pointing.