LadyPatricia informed Linda that she had an appointment with Pattie'sgynecologist. Linda balked for the first time with Patricia saying thatshe was: ...a) not leaving the house as Linda and b) not seeing a doctor asLinda. It took a bit of doing but eventually Lady P's logic sunk in thatthey needed a second opinion about continuing to use the libido loweringdrug that Master Rick had been using or to wean her off of it. Patriciaalso had to convince Linda that wearing a skirt and stockings was. And that was only after two of them. Geronimo, Jack, and Screwdriver still had there turns coming. She wondered if they would simply leave her sprawled out on the counter like this, taking their pleasure until they were done with her. The thought made her tingle, her shaking fingers splaying against the bar top as another, smaller climax rushed through her. She cried out softly, biting her lower lip to silence herself, her body betraying her as she pushed herself up on her toes, coming into. Both wore plain pink t-shirts with bumps that might have been the beginning of tits or maybe just wrinkles in the fabric.Robbie smiled. "You have the fifth graders doing my homework?" You keep beating me in class standing," I explained."Pa-rade rest," I snapped. I think the colonel would have been proud of me. The girls snapped to a parade rest position like we'd seen in the movies, just like a Marine drill team. We'd practiced that afternoon before going to the school to get Robbie."All four. I controlled myself somehow. Her eyes are still closed.Me: Okay honey, I have the bra. I’m gonna fasten it now.Amy: Oh don’t say anything, dad! Just do it! (He’s the sweetest dad in the world and I’m acting like an idiot)Oh my sweet lord. I’ve never seen tits that big on a body that small. Not even her mother can compare.Amy: Problems with the hook dad?Me: Oh yeah. Don’t know why these things are always so complicated to tie up.Right, concentrate on the taste at hand. You have looked enough..