I couldn't help but do as she said. And I realized I was enjoying it. And my penis got even harder as she slipped my arms through my daughter's li...tle bra. I wondered if maybe this was the very one she had worn that day at the store"My, my, it looks like you and Julie are the very same size. How does it feel, Andrea? Knowing your little titties are resting in the same cups as Julie's have so many times. Wonder what she would think about her daddy wearing one of her bras? Bet she. By 09.00 I am once more wearing the apron and preparing lunch for Mistress to take to work, again according to instructions given this time whilst she was eating breakfast. Just before 09.30 Mistress is ready to leave for work and I dress her in her footwear and coat and she leaves in a taxi. I then have myself some fruit and yoghurt or a bowl of cornflakes or some toast for breakfast with a cup of coffee. Now my day begins in earnest. First I must return to my room and lay out on my bed all. I felt like I was in a five star hotel!Breakfast was oven-baked French toast and sausages, with fresh orange juice and coffee. Again I felt a little pampered.Serenity was not in her Midnight uniform today. She was wearing jeans and a sweater. She looked nice in a sweater. Very nice. While we ate, we talked about my reading."I was completely lost in the metallurgy and assembly sections, but I really got into the electronic controls and communications stuff. Some of it had me really confused. My rubber slave licked my boots faster clearly trying to win my approval. To my surprise, the leather man knelt down also and began kissing my thighs. Two boys worshipping their goddess made me feel such sexual power, a dominant woman in control of her own fuck toys. I let them both kiss and lick my legs, working up to my panties and ass. Partygoers would pause as they passed by and watch the display, a bimbo dom goddess playing with her slaves. I took the leather clad man by the chin and stood.