I often used to wonder why Stacey didn’t have a partner but having got to know her better; she told me she had problems in the past and found it har... to trust men. She did have a sex life, if you can call it that. She drank a lot and when drunk was an easy target (and easy lay) for anyone that might find her attractive or simply want a one-night stand. And whilst I do find her very attractive I know that she sees me more as a Father-Figure with whom she can talk about the most intimate. I stalked back in there, stood directly in front of the hussy and whipped her long skirts up.Yep, there was that damned Pinnoccio doll she had asked for last XXXmas, and from the looks of things, he had been telling many, many lies. I was so disgusted."You think just because you're a doll you can get away with anything, don't you? Going around sticking your nose in other people's business! Now go wipe that stuff off your nose and try to act like a little boy for a change."Mrs. Clause looked at. “Well,” she said with a big grin, “how did l do?”“You were brilliant sis,” he replied, kissing her, “Christ when you ran out with your dress torn l thought your tits were going to fall out.”“That was my plan,” she laughed, “l though it would add to the effect.”“Certainly did that,” he laughed, “every fella there was looking at them, hoping they would bounce out.”“God l feel so horny,” she said, rubbing the front of his trousers, “can we fuck?”“Later,” David said, pushing her hand away,. It excited her to know that complete strangers would see her being used and know she was owned by Marcus. She couldn’t wait to know what the in-person version of that felt like.The thought of what was to come sent a surge of arousal up her spine. She squeezed her pelvic muscles, feeling the thick plug buried inside her ass and reminding herself not to touch what was rightfully daddies. Her obedience made her smile.She removed her plug before changing her panties and secured her stocking to her.