I don’t mean to be so naughty.”I gulped, but I wasn’t going to stop playing my part. “Well, you might be surprised how hard I can be. I think ...’ll have to teach you a lesson.”“Yes, sir. There was just one more thing I was going to ask. Do you think this bra meets uniform standards?” She let her shirt fall from her shoulder a little, showing the top of her lacy white bra.“Hmm, no, I don’t believe it does. You’ll need to take that off before reporting to my office.”“Yes, sir.” She headed back to. Her garter belt was less ornate, but thebottom was trimmed with the same ruffled lace and the front seams andgarter tops had the same velvet bows. Her matching thong panties hadstring sides, trimmed at the corners with more velvet bows.Her legs were covered in black French-heeled stockings with back seams.Her feet were in black patent 5" spike heels with ankle straps. Sheturned and checked her rear profile as well. She was as ready as a girlcould be.She wasn't sure how long it had taken her to. I don’t mind either way, because no one but the four of you would see my pasty white ass.”Everyone laughed.“Mr.S, what about a tanning booth?” said Jenna“first off, my name is Arthur. Mr., sir, or anything but daddy, makes me feel old, and only Sarah can call me that.”“why doesn’t daddy make you feel old?” said Sarah.“well, it’s hard to explain. Only Heather has ever called me that.” I said scratching my nose and sitting down in my recliner.“mom, remember how we always wondered how Mr.… Arthur. " Whoa! Stop right there. Who said anything about our going to bed together. We dance together, and that is simply to put an earthquake under your father. That's it." Ally didn't agree, I could tell from her expression. Oh hell, another determined woman!"Listen to me, Jack. Let me tell you a little about myself. The men I have been out with tend to fall into two categories. The Lickspittles who dance to my Father's tune, or who want to earn brownie points with him. And the Golden boys, as I.
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