At times his eyes would be fixed on my breasts!! I knew I had him under my spell. He was like a hungry dog as one month had already passed and he had ...ot been with my mother. I was pretty willing to fulfill her role!! Finally, one hot summer night I decided to go for the kill. I wore the shortest clothes that I could find and sat in my room.I started to sweat which would make me look sexy and my father horny. I went to the living room and did the usual and got his attention. I threw the bone. The dress shows a lot of her cleavage. And it's definitely something to show off. Her breasts are large and perfectly shaped. They are a little bit too perfect, if you ask me. Most likely fake ones. I'm a big fan of natural shapes, but I can't say I'm complaining when I'm looking at her. Someone definitely did a great job. She isn't wearing any bra and her erect nipples are clearly visible through the thin fabric of her dress. Wow. "Sorry I'm late," I say with an apologetic smile. I can't take. But, now that they were denied to me, the sight of them made my heart pound and my throat tighten up.The same was true, ten days later. I spent several hours, every afternoon, trying not to get caught staring at their bare tits and their barely covered asses. I failed, more often than not but all Mom ever did, when she caught me, was to scowl and roll her eyes. Aunt Karen usually blushed but, as her skin darkened, that became more and more difficult to see.And that was all that happened. Away. I thought this was a wonderful toy and suggested that Ramon should have one installed in his apartment. The bondage expert pointed out that the victim could also be blindfolded and subjected to punishment and abuse without knowing who the aggressor was. All three orifices were freely available for use.Even though Ramon did not share my enthusiasm for the gadget, the castigator handed him his card 'in case he needed some help with training his slave.'Ramon did not show any interest in taking up.