...I can't........I won't be able to hold it Miss......" I'm terrified I'm about to do a full open pants-spunk in front of Her and I won't be able to ...ontrol it - terrified but oh so excited. "O Graham, I know I make you cum in your pants!" She smiles almost wickedly and raises Her skirt, doing one of Her famous lovely poses, and shows every inch of Her lovely legginess, all the way from Her sex-queen high-heels to Her black knix, stocking-tops and suspenders, holding Her skirt up as She looks. “Stop” I said as he looked up “What’s wrong” he asked, “Stand up” as he did I unbuttoned his pants and slipped them off, discarding his boxers his 7” stood to attention.“Lay down” as he did I climbed on top of him and we soon settled into the 69 position, my cock slipped into his mouth as I licked his shaft and shaven balls also slowly wanking him. We’d been doing this for around twenty minutes when he announced “Oh my God I’m coming” as I was also. As I thrusted into his mouth I could hear him. He left me curledup for a short while as he fetched the next tortureitem. It turnedout to be a simple clear plastic bag. Without a word hepulled it over myhead and twisted it until he had a seal against myneck, cutting offmy air supply. Very soon I ran out of air inside theplastic bag andbegan fighting against it. But I had no chance and soonmy legs werekicking ineffectually against the floor as my vision beganto fade. I wasconvinced that Daddy was killing me and distantly, rightbefore I. A world where he would ask and listen to her, really listen to her being interested in what she had to say. He didn't dismiss her arguments as foolishness, taking her points and asking her to illustrate her ideas. He was amusing with a droll sense of humour; he made fun of people's habits but was never hurtful as he made fun of his own idiosyncrasies as well. She was warmed by his frequent compliments, making her feel like a precious jewel to be admired and cosseted. He was cheeky in equal.