She dipped her index finger and scooped out a glop of the waxy substance. Then she walked over and applied the grease to my cock-head. I shuddered at ...he touch of my daughter's hand as she smeared it around until my glans was completely covered with the stuff."I want to know what you're doing young lady?" Dee ignored me as she put aside the container of lube and wiped her fingers with a hand-towel.The bench I sat on extended about four feet in front of me, enough room to comfortably seat two. I reminded her again and she said she is ready to face whatever comes the odd.I asked her to get on the bed while I bring some equipment. Brought a bunch of ropes and tied her to the bedpost while she was still in the party dress. Maybe that consolidated her that I was going to be easy on her. After fastening her hands, legs to the point she was hardly able to move, I brought a mouth gag and forced it down her mouth, effectively making sure she remains quite throughout the process.She has. Everystroke of the cane, every stroke of her hand, every orgasm that she hadpermitted, with the circumstances as well as the two fucks that she hadgiven him for days with a perfect record. He nodded at her scrupulousbook keeping as though her Teutonic pursuit of excellence was justifiedby applying a code of conduct that was precise and fairly applied.But, she made the rules.Mary decided what was punishable and what was worthy of reward!Another three months came and went.Georg begged her to be. I think he likes me, and I kinda like him, but in all honesty he’s not my type in the long term sense. But don’t go changing the subject. Why the hell are you doing everything wrong to find a man?’ ‘I’m not…’ ‘You’re not doing anything right, is what you’re doing. Or not doing. Or whatever.’ Julia waved her glass around and Belinda thought more wine was about to be spilt. Julia’s insistence on talking about her apparent lack of a love life was beginning to bug her. ‘If you would just trust me a.