" Just keep fucking me, Mom, it feels so damn good. Don't you dare stop, or I'll spank you for a change."I let my tongue out. "I never spanked you, bi...ch," I corrected her, brushing her pussy lips. "I love you, and I'll never hurt you, angel," I let her know before I inserted it right back in there."It was just sexy talk, hussy," she whined, hitting the bed with both hands.I laughed a little bit and shed even more tears. Even with my daughter's juice coming out rapidly, I still managed to watch. " GET DRESSED!" the photographer yelled from the other side of thestudio. I looked and he was glaring at Amy and me. "Give her a minute, Greg!" Amy yelled back. "She's new to this."That seemed to be the wrong thing to tell him. I thought I heard him saysomething like, "Great, just great." I really didn't like him."You'd better change," Amy said. I nodded and entered the dressing room.Hanging on the wall was a short red dress. It intimidated me. I'd worndresses before, but this thing looked like. "I want a French maid for tomorrownight and all day beforehand and I want you to show me the rest of youroutfits, so I can pick your clothes for the shopping tonight." You'll keep my secret?" No one will know it's you unless you show your ass and give yourselfaway." Thank you Dianne I'll do everything you ask and you'll have a greatparty, a real smash." Let's go see what else you own; the pink uniform is really submissivelooking but not quite right for a girl's night out for shopping."With that. I say things in the Irish girl's way so everyone will assume that is my country of origin. It seems so funny to talk about such things because I have always felt we are all Americans since that is the country of origin for almost all of us except for a few latecomers.Anyway, I was at the end of the long hallway just getting ready to go into the girl's bathroom when Tommy Reilly pushes me up next to the water fountain and starts to cup my boob like it belonged to him and not to me. At first, I.