'Daddy, in case Brian decides to bust my anal cherry, should I go to a spa and have them give me a full low and high colonic to make sure I'm clean an... smell good for him?' Yep. I can really see us having a strong father-daughter moment, discussing my rear end and your penis."Yes Sir. Sherrie was making fun of me. Here I was worried about her virtue, and all she could do was make fun of me. But, she still wasn't done. "I'm quite certain Daddy would give me the father look and say, 'Sherrie, my. ”Within minutes, Lee was back with three drinks. As he crossed over the top and slid into the water beside her, Linda’s gaze, once again, fixated on his cock then quickly looked at me with a twinkle in her eyes.“Don’t know about you guys, but the water is getting me hot,” Linda announced. After setting her drink behind Lee on the ledge, she leaned forward to pull the strings of her bikini top letting it fall in the hot tub. “Oh yeah, that’s better,” she said grinning knowing the immediate. The men and children surrounding him were simple people. They respected their food, their skin black. They wore faded-flannel work shirts, olive-green muscle tees, and truck-stop caps off-kilter. They handled their Styrofoam cups of coffee as though the beans were picked and shipped to their doorstep. They cradled their food delicately before chewing it. Their children played with the plastic action figures that came with their kid-sized meals.The raggedy diners found comfort and solace in. But I bought everything on the list,even carefully inspecting and measuring so each item would fitperfectly.I showered, shaved completetly, and gave myself the first enema of mylife. It wasn't so bad itself, but I thought of why he would be makingme do it. I was terrified but couldn't stop myself.Then I got dressed. Pulling up the new white satin panties I hadbought. Putting on the corset and tightening it as much as I could.Rolling the white stockings up my legs and attaching them to the.