They had taken away any problem, and all the hurt, she had with her husband deserting her, at least for a while. Within a couple of weeks, Spencer had...taught his cousin’s wife how to roll up a dollar bill and do a line of cocaine. The beautiful brunette was now addicted and, as a result, she was allowing Spencer to regularly use her sexually. He would show up while her daughter was at school, and let her do a line of coke, before taking her to the bedroom. Cynthia would strip while Spencer. I read all about Dommes and Tranny’s and stuff. I’ll be your Domme….”She cupped her hand under my chin, “This is for both of us daddy…it’ll be good for us…Nick too….” She wickedly smiled at me.“Nikki, sweetie…I….”“Shhhhh….I have this little escapade being recorded daddy. Now, you hush and be a good boy.” She had me, my own daughter was turning me into her sex slave! She pushed me to the floor, “Now, I want you to worship me, daddy. Start with my feet. But, first…get naked, daddy….”My cock was. "Who, me? No way. If you ladies want to run the show, that is fine by me. You do realise that means paying for the shindig, too?"Marina was unfazed. "Of course we will, Daddy." He offered, "Jimmy, please." And she repeated, Of course we will, Jimmy. Am I right, George, dear? Is that acceptable to you, my love?"George nodded. "Yes, Marina." There. That is fixed, Judith. We can wear our own almost new wedding dresses, and get another made for you, to match them. The design was made to make us. She had logged all of my time and my landings at each point of reference for the class. The instructor smiled, saying that he had given her the job; she needed something to keep her busy.I handed the plane over to the attendant, asking him to clean up the interior, since we had been eating in the plane. I loaded the leftovers into the truck. The instructor told me to come Monday, prepared to fly till around eleven. We would use the twin so I would also get checked out in multi-engine as I.