She was stumbling over how to express herself. “No, that’s not right. It is not what it wants or what it needs it’s more like what it must have....It’s not a choice that my mind makes. It’s a drive that my body forces onto me. You can’t understand it because I can’t explain it. I don’t want to do it but I have to and I don’t want to hurt you but I have to.”“Steve knew how I am and he takes advantage of that desperate desire that I have around my ovulation.” She hesitated for a while and then. Order placed, back they came, not long after the waitress brought our order to the table, it was then that alice asked her if she was okay with what she had seen, to which she smiled followed by a Yes. Then alice undid the last button giving her an almost complete view of her. I said “Sorry about that, my slaves enjoy flashing & going naked, I can have them cover up if that is a problem” She Said “No I don’t mind seeing girls {with a laugh}”I Said “Hmm would you like to see more of them ?”She. “Sorry,” he said. Turning to Arlene, he continued, “Get your friends on the phone and tell them. Have them talk with their parents, and set up a time for Diana and me to talk with them. Their parents, if they let them come, are going to want some assurances from us. But you start the ball rolling.”“Oh, Daddy,” Arlene said, tears in her eyes. “I’m sooo happy. I love you so much.”Jeff laughed. “Don’t get mushy, yet. Their parents may not think this is such a good idea. Count on at least one of. My crotch was so wet. My body was shaking harder now, in fright, disbelief and an unexplainable excitement.I watched as you reached down for your small pile of products. My eyes widened and I took a step back from you, "What... ? What are you doing?" My throat felt constricted. I clawed at the collar, wanting it gone. I took another step back. As I retreated, as you pulled, from your pile, a leather leash. Your smile turned sadistic.You didn't, to my amazement, seem to care who watched us. You.