In the bathroom Claire's arms were still numb so her Dad helped her to undress which was difficult as her skin was so hot and clammy. Her chest heaved...in relief when the corset came off but she got embarrassed again when she was naked. She moved her hand to cover her vagina and breasts but her Dad grabbed it."Would you prefer it was covered in latex again my little clothesline" he liked the new nickname.She shook her head fearfully. Her Dad put light handcuffs on her wrist as he had one more. We got plans for a special birthday boy and we ain't telling what they are." How'd you get permission to use this bus?" I asked."I don't need permission. It's mine bought and paid for. I can use it if I want, so don't worry about it."That shocked me. She bought her own bus? I asked her, "Why'd you buy a brand new school bus?"She said, "I got tired of getting junk for you girls so I went and got a decent bus. The ones they were giving to me were all worn out before we even got them. After the. Then bareskin, a glittery cheap bellybutton piercing, followed by a black tightsleeveless PVC tanktop... fake nails painted the same colour astoenails, long blonde wig, golden hoop earrings, ankle chain...knowncustomer... older, around 60, big bellied, but clean and a cock more onthe smaller side. I won't have to do much as he likes to be in chargeand control the fucking. He doesn't have sex any more with his wife andlikes me to play his young cheap bimbo that can be treated as a slutand is. She smiled in response.“Sorry for calling you a dummy,” Claire said, as the driver joined them in the backseat. “I hope this makes up for it?”“Maybe,” Harry replied, scooting over so the driver could sit next to him.“Thanks for this,” the driver said. She was a redhead - Harry hadn’t even noticed.She unceremoniously unzipped his pants.“Hope you don’t mind if I just dive in,” she asked. “I just love sucking cock.”“Go for it,” Harry said with a smile.As the driver’s bobbing head brought him to.