An instrumental music was going on and we two were dancing. While dancing, Anjali came to me and said something in my ear, “Let’s do striptease.�... I looked at her with wide eyes, with surprise, she said, “Come one, its just a dance and people will enjoy here.” I said, “no, it will look cheap and also make me feel embarrass.” She again comes and tells me in ear, “See, We all had fucked up several times these boys. So, let’s tease them. We won’t allow other two girls to join the party. Just you. ‘I want us to move to the next stage, Deb.’ ‘You better tell me what that is, Martin. What’s the next stage? I’ll bet that involves your big cock in some way?’ John couldn’t believe she was asking Martin to talk about what he was going to do to her. It was amazing and something he hadn’t heard her do before. Maybe she had added this new element because she knew her husband was watching her. Whatever it was, John liked it and it caused him to drop his hand to his own erect cock and start. It slowly began to drive me insane. Starting to gain a little control of my body (I wanted more) was all I could think. Then words I’d never thought I would ever say to my own daughter escape out my mouth. “Sara honey daddy loves you and you know I would never do anything to hurt you?” She stop and look up me and nodded for a yes. Then I said in a wicked way “ then you wouldn’t mind if daddy got a little got a little ruff would you?” I was shock of what I had just ask my own flesh in blood but. I fixed my face and grabbed my cooling coffee and started thecpu.I discovered two on-line sites offering a range of products, lingerieand stocking, one with free shipping. The search didn't end withpantyhose. Soon I was in full lingerie mode and stopped. Was I ready tobegin a 'collection'? The cart had over fifteen items; hose, panties,three slips or what were called chemises, and one delicate set includinga suspender, bra and thong. The pause allowed me to review another page,shapewear. I was.