"Oh my god, that's so cool!" Harriet squeaks. "I mean, it's not theproper changing rooms, but it's still a girls' room... Wait right there." Harriet?"...I ask as the ginger-haired girl heads into the changingrooms, only to emerge a few seconds later carrying her own school bag.Catching on to what Harriet has planned, Nicole and Suriya both runinto the changing rooms, returning shortly afterward with their ownbags. I almost have tears in my eyes as the four of us pull our schooluniforms back on-. At this point in our relationship I was 21 and Daddy was 32. I was in my final year of university with only one month left before I had my degree. The weather was warm so I decided to wear a skirt to class. I was in the kitchen when I felt Daddy come up behind me and whisper in my ear, “You are such a naughty girl for teasing Daddy with such a short skirt. Daddy will need to punish his little girl and have her lay across his lap for a spanking.” I shivered at his words. His hands were on my. She came to her senses and started pleading with me. She said she wanted to go and she did not want to do this. A quick tight slap and she was rendered speechless. I quickly explained the facts to her. If she did not do as I asked her to do I would show the newspaper ad to all and expose her as a whore. But if she had sex with me I would not. Hell I would even pay her. She silently nodded in approval. This bitch was mine now. I made her sit on the bed while I just took in the scene. I sat to. Lingering there I felt his breath on my stomach and then his lips touching my soft skin. I gasped and then felt his fingers lightly brushing my nipple. My back arched as my breasts searched for more. His lips traveled the same path his fingers had earlier except they didn’t hesitate at the point between my breasts. His hand grasped my large breast and brought the nipple straight to his mouth. I gasped again as my erect nipple was engulfed by his mouth. His tongue flicking against the tip of.