"Chris poked his own finger into Lisa's chest, the exposed skin above the top of her dress, and pushed back." ... that you help her too, or it might b... me with the knife. Got that?"Lisa looked at him in surprise. "Yes. Fair enough."Then she gave him a long look. "I just hope you know what you're doing."Chris agreed. "I sure hope so too." So, just how am I supposed to help unless you tell me what's going on?" Lisa's expression left no doubt that she intended to hassle Chris until she found. He's gonna watch me, I thought....I was nervous, embarrassed, thankgod this thing has tinted windows, I thought.But then she took over, trisha calmed me and came out and I said tomyself, "Yes, watch me, watch what I do for you, Daddy, how bad I needthis, how much I need you."Like the whore I was, and still am, I opened my pretty pink belt, andsensually peeled down the tight distressed denim just to the top of mythighs. I had to like scooch the panties down side to side, until I couldfeel the. Special pumps withsix inch heels were also delivered. We both found them a bit toohigh but they were so erotic we persevered and eventually we wereable to walk proficiently albeit with quite short steps. "Jan, these heels are awesome. I think they'd look even better withshoe locks, don't you?" Jay, where did you learn about shoe locks?" From the internet. I also found a source for ballet boots and somebondage toys so we could play restraint games. Remember that sometime ago you described the. I asked them to get some snacks and they returned with readymade corn and with coke. I intentionally dropped coke on my t shirt and started rubbing my boobs in front of them where as coke was not fallen on my boobs. I guess guys were out of control of my act and my dressing style…I was not wearing bra inside my top. And after few more minutes, I dropped some more coke on boobs and started rub again more. One guy holds my hand with which I was rubbing my boobs and said let me clean it and put.