Abi snuggles up close so she can listen in. As Miriam and I are speaking Abi plants soft kisses all over my face and she is idly fingering my flaccid ...ock back to life. With my free hand I fondle one of her boobs. It’s so nice. I ask Miriam how long she is gonna be because me and Abi are starving. Miriam says that the traffic is just terrible for some reason and she will be at least another hour. Really sorry hun, she says. Abi has got me hard again and is now squeezing my balls. I reach down. She then took what looked like a large c-clamp and hooked it to each end of the belt. She was talking to Mistress as she worked, "It has to be quite snug so it can't be slipped from over the knots. The installation tool here makes sure you can get it tight enough. You hook one end over the lock tab and the other through the slot furthest from the end of the belt and when you turn the handle it draws the ends of the belt together and then overlapping so it can be locked. Then just slip the. I waited in the outer office of the high school's health center, fighting off further attacks of the dry heaves. Mrs. Collins, the health center secretary, finally took notice of me."There's a drinking fountain in the hallway. You might want to try drinking some water. You'll hurt less that way if the contractions come back."I thanked her and made a beeline for the fountain. I drank slowly, not wanting to trigger another explosion but seeking to get SOMETHING in my stomach to prevent the dry. The pretty, little girl watched from her window as her mother drove away. She hadn't observed the look in her daddy's eyes, nor did she realize the Hell that was approaching. She met her daddy at the door. Laughing and ready to play. She knew he wasn't sick, she was special. The whole day with daddy. That meant games and ice cream. Playing all day without her vicious mother around to control things. She bounced around like all little girls, ready for something fun. He watched and.