His pride was the key to taking him down. That and one of his clients killed his youngest ‘model’. The 14yo knew that Brother Bob’s town had the...ideal hotel for the kind of party Char wanted and suggested how to get the best one-night price out of his posse. Char liked the idea so much that he thought the road trip was his own idea. Working a man’s pride is sometimes better than mind control.)We were also excited because Filene had told us that our work at Brother Bob’s was almost over. She. As I sip that last bit of my coffee, something came over me and all I could do was drop to his floor and crawl on my hands and knees to him. How was this man able to turn me into such a submissive woman? I have never been submissive in any way my entire life, but something about him makes me want to submit and he is his personal sex toy whenever he wants me, but he hasn't even told me or asked me to do anything. So why am I on my hands and knees crawling to him with the only thing on my mind. " I layed back against the pillows on the couch and started rubbing my pussy from the outside of my spankie shorts. "Oh my God!" He jumped up and stood staring at my me and my pussy. He looked to the stairs, probably thinking of my mother sleeping upstairs. Then he looked at me. Torn. I licked my lips, and lightly started moaning. "Beth ... stop it ... stop..." When he said that I knew I had won. I knew my own father, my own flesh and blood was going to fuck me. I was so excited. I he came over. Lisa sat on my stomach as soon as I hit the bed and went to work securing my arms. Satisfied, she turned and did my legs too, when she was done I was unable to move. “Where are my other panties?” She scrapped her nails down my chest, it hurt but I was so turned on as she crossed my nipples. “They kept popping over my sweats, Chris saw them.” I started to explain. “So you went to get changed into something less obvious?” Lisa interrupted me without a trace of belief. “Not quite...” I.