We had lost everything but our boxers. Just when we thought she might beat us she missed the final shot and lost her top. Now the guys were really get...ing to see my daughter like never before.The lace bra barely covered her aureoles and her flat stomach was accentuated by a piercing in her belly button. The guys were all starting to sport obvious hard ons. Doug's cock was so big that it stuck several inches above the band of his boxers.My daughter paraded around the room as each of my friends. Each, in itself, was easily bent and broken, but all twenty together could have held a much stronger man than Harold even if he had not been held by straps chains and locks. What he now heard was those clips being undone.One by one, slowly with a cadence of half a minute between each slight click and rattle.?Now, Harold, do not think that this is the end of the session, that may never end,? said Mistress with a small laugh. ?The bid to ?open the box? has been accepted and we are simply doing as. ‘I think you were getting turned on watching us young lady weren’t you? I’m Peter and the girl I was fucking is Jane, come and say hello.’ Sally followed Peter to the water’s edge again and Jane waved. ‘I think you better get those clothes cleaned up’ said Peter and before Sally knew what was happening he pushed her into the lake. Sally was soaked and her hair was a mess, ‘what do you think you are doing?’ she screamed at Peter. ‘Well you needed cleaning up’ he said, ‘so I thought I would. He was going to fuck me senseless the other night and I was ready and eager. I guess I still am.’ ‘Shit.’ Was all the comment I could utter. When I could have done with her to break my sentence again she didn’t. I was more than a little shocked at her language and forthrightness. Ice Queen, eh?‘So will you be trying? I mean. Would you??’‘Rick, let’s be honest, what woman wouldn’t want him for a lover? But he’s a slave to a middle-aged governess and has whip scars all over his back. He wears a.