Daddy is shushing me and telling me to keep sucking and that everything is okay. I relax and look into the stranger’s eyes and then I realize he isn...��t a stranger; he’s Daddy’s friend, Robbie. He is an attractive African-American ageless guy, like Daddy, but unlike Daddy, he is light-skinned and slight. “Babygirl, you remember Robbie,” Daddy tells me. I look from Daddy to Robbie. “Shake his hand,” Daddy tells me, completely ignoring the weirdness of the situation. I follow directions. Robbie’s. .. otherwise I would have been terribly upset when I found out you and Sierra have the same kind of relationship." Oh, my God Catherine, how did you... ?" Never mind how. The point is, I know. I know you seduced her and gave her virginity to Stormy." I know it sounds so terrible, but honey, you've got to believe me, I love her, not just as a granddaughter but as a woman." As a submissive," corrected Cathy."As a beautiful and loving submissive who also loves me. As with Carmine, I have forced. My wife Cindy, a pretty five-feet-four-inch brunette sorority girl with a voluptuous figure and a nice set of C cups, introduced herself and brought us a round of beers wearing a thin sundress that really showed off her curves. I was a bit surprised since that wasn't what she was wearing earlier in the day but didn't think too much of it as I'd already had a few and my tolerance wasn't what it used to be. After Cindy went inside, Keshawn looked my way and asked, “How did a Beta male like you. The slip is so soft against your skin, it clings a bit and accentuates your curves. I am setting on the edge of the bed, I have on my sloppy old t-shirt and under that, just what I was born with. You can see that your lingerie has my attention not just by the look in my eyes. You walk slowly past me, the slip swishes across your butt so seductively and if I wasn’t breathing so hard I am sure I could hear the fabric brushing against your skin. As you pass me I can smell he scent of your perfume..