The next weekend away he had chastised me in front of the club I had ?ben wah? inserted front & rear to wear all the time I wasn’t being fucked. The...other girls had been horrified & afraid until the next weekend when they were similarly plugged. At the end of the night we had sobbed together in helpless frustration. While our masters enjoyed the bikini girls. We had sobbed together until the pecker gag system was introduced.The next innovation was much more humiliating & shaming, we were not to. I locked the car and headed for my condo. Hearing the reassuring sound of the alarm system arming itself let me know that my baby would be safe from most of the dangers she'd face while we were separated.Suddenly, a shadowy figure separated itself from the potted trees around the entrance to my building."That car is a fucking beast!" she said. In the shadows I couldn't make out her features. I could tell that she didn't mean to scare the shit out of me but she did anyway."I guess I really. The idea of fingerfucking his little girl to get rid of her cherry was both attractive and repellent. Actually, it was attractive, and that repelled him."What do I do Daddy?" she said, her trusting eyes on his. She wasn't allowed to date yet, even in groups. She had no experience with a male's hands on her body."Well, why don't you lie down on your bed, and I'll lie beside you. Who's your favorite music star?"She told him, but it was a female. It was the same with Movie stars. When asked who. , so I answered her questions honestly even when she asked me how Darleen and I came to be ‘friends.’ I was to find she was quite outspoken. We were invited to stay for supper but Darleen declined explaining that her mother would be expecting us for home for that. They walked us to the door and before we parted Margaret suddenly said, ‘Well see you at the club later.’ ‘Club’ I said puzzled, ‘Yes it’s a private club for ladies only, you have to be a member but don’t worry you’re allowed three.