Here....try some." As she offered her dripping finger to me I obediently licked it. She was right....I was a very naughty daddyAfter a few days of...a similar routine I began to notice my nipples were getting so sore I could hardly touch them. Julie noticed that one morning as she gave me my shot. "Maybe you ought to start wearing my bras, too. You already wear my panties because of your sensitive butt so why shouldn't you wear my bras if you have sensitive nipples? Mine get that way. ..gratitude..mixingwith the heavy lust for him...oh Daddy yes, yes please own me ownme...I thought, as he pulled me to my feet.I then soaped him up, getting to feel every inch of his giant masculinebody, learning it and fantasizing as I did about mornings in his arms,cuddling, fucking him everywhere and anywhere...I had fallen hard forhim by this point, our little fantasy night becoming much more concretein my mind...I remembered some actual genetic girls that I had datedsome years ago, and how. Joey put his tray down opposite her on the table. "But why would I want to wear a leash?"For an answer, Lynne reached out, grabbed his tie, and pulled him towards her. As Joey stumbled and leaned on the table for balance, his face stopped within an inch of her beautiful lips. She stared at him, stared deep into his soul with her dark, mysterious eyes, and Joey's heart skipped a beat as he could feel her breath on his cheek."Understand now?" she whispered.Joey nodded. "Uh-huh."She smirked at. In bridges he burned, or the way that she died. Its time now to sing out, tho the story never ends lets celebrate remember a year in the life of friends. Remember the love! Remember the love! Remember the love! Measure in love. Seasons of love! Seasons of love! Then she looks down the hall way as Sara walks out. Sara looks at the bed standing naked in front of it, a large disposable diaper a baby tee and a short girly skirt. No way she said. She reluclently puts them on the diaper aginst her.