I pulled it over my head and smoothed it out. The nettingstood out all around me. Then I finally went up to the dress. Oh My Gosh!WOW! I touched it! O... my when I touched the satin taffeta, it felt sosilky that it gave me chills. I took it off the hanger and pulled it overmy head and slid it down over the crinoline.Oh-My-Gosh! I remember I felt like I belonged in the dress all my life.Why can't this be my dress? It felt so great wearing it that I wasshaking with delight and excitement. I did. ” David gave her a knowing smile. “Did you like the ones I took in your bedroom?” “Oh yes, I did,” she answered softly. “How long was it before you began to touch yourself?” he asked. This time the flush became a blush, but she answered, “Probably less than two minutes.” To her surprise, David pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her. He nuzzled his mouth down to her ear and said, “Don’t be embarrassed, Ann. You just saw how amazingly sexy you are and what sensuality you’ve been. You know that feeling when you finally piss after you really need to? Fuck, it felt so good. I was so busy with doing what I was doing I didn't pay much attention to the guy that came up to the urinal one away from me until he spoke to me, in a sort of a gruff voice he said "hey son, enjoying yourself?" I looked over at him and said "yeah, having a good night." but the look in his eyes told me he wasn't really interested in if I was or wasn't having a good night, he looked pent up. I carried on. He pulled the rope tighter, which dragged her arms forward and up so that she was leaning over. Jeff then bent next to me and grabbed one of Rachel's ankles, slipping a rope around it. He pulled it tight, dragging her foot off the ground and back. He did the same with her other ankle.I looked up and I could see my darling daughter, her pussy split by the pole, her lips hanging on either side. I knew from experience that her clit was pressed right into the pole. Jeff then took some small weights.