I lie in my bed and read the paper; it was about 7:30AM. Heater walked in and lay down beside me as usual. “Hi Daddy, What are you doing reading the...paper! Today is my birthday!” she giggled. “Happy birthday sweetheart, I’m sure you’ll have a few presents before the day is over.” I replied. Heather snuggled up close and gave me a kiss on the cheek as she wrapped her arms around me and pressed her breasts into my side. “Daddy?” she asked. “Yes honey, what?” I replied. “I need to have your. They had my name written in script on the side. Wonderful. I was going to be treated like a dog. He placed both the dishes in front of me, and, thankfully, they were filled with eggs, chopped sausage, and mashed hash browns instead of dog food. The other was filled with orange juice as well. You may eat. He stated, before sitting in his chair and taking dignified bites of his breakfast. I stared into my bowl for a few seconds, the saliva building in my mouth. Was I really going to eat out of. She knew she had another ten blows to administer to Celeste’s pussy lips, breasts and arse and was dragging it out a little, hyping up the crowd so that their possibility of obtaining greater tips was increased. She drew back the cane, Celeste heard it swish and tensed as it landed hard across both nipples, shaking her tightly bound breasts. She screamed in agony, genuine not faked, as her nipples took on a rosy hue and a few flecks of blood appeared. Nine to go, she thought. The next blow was. Tim hugged her and she began to sob on his shoulder."What's wrong," Tim asked stupidly."You... you... know what's wrong," she sobbed."It's okay sweetheart. I love you." How... how can you say that after... after you saw what I just did?" I'm not mad, sweetie. I guessed that something was going to happen. I saw the electricity between the two of you at the gym." You knew something was going to happen? Then why didn't you didn't stop it?" Janice asked drying her eyes on Tim's shirt."I didn't want.