I don't know...there's my dad and all, you know how he is..." He said a bit disappointed."You can call him! Come on, please, please, pleeease?" I said...making a puppy face, that would change everyone's minds always, being cute had it's advantages.He just sighed with a smile, I knew it had worked."Fine...I'll try it, can you lend me your cellphone?" He asked as I gave him it, I was really eager to hear his answer, after all, we were just a few words away from a night of pure fun, I really had no. The ropes tied around my torso and legs, attaching me to the stool, kept me secure in my position as I sucked the stranger for all I was worth while the plug in my ass vibrated away. I looked sideways at the door as I bobbed my head, and saw that there was no handle, only a lock. I remembered hearing a click after Daddy closed the door, and my submission came crashing on me with each new thought. What was I worth? Daddy called the men 'customers', and the thought that he might be turning. She had been crying! Crying? Lavender? Never!"What's the matter? What's happened?" he cried and quickly moved over to her wrapping his arm around her large torso. For a moment he felt guilty because it felt so good to hold her and he was enjoying it even though he knew there was something terribly wrong."Nothing, Master," she whispered. Now he knew there must be something very wrong. She often called him Lord or even Nilsen and sometimes even shithead when she was really pissed off at him, but. Finally allowing Himself to inspect her vaginal area, He noticed a narrow stripe of light brown hair, neatly trimmed."That will have to go, Poppy." He commented calmly. She nodded. Just a slow up and down of acknowledgement. She needn't say anything."Use hair conditioner. It will make the hair soft and shave off cleanly. You are to keep it shaved off until I say otherwise. Do you understand?"She did, another nod. She actually felt a little better. She now knew something she could do to please.