I asked her " why do you think its o.k. to dress like a slut, do you want guys to treat you like one" she answered " no dad I’m 16 i can do whateve... the hell i want stay out of my business" she then started to go up the stairs and into her room.As she went up the stairs i cold see that under her white miniskirt she had a thong on which give me a clear view of her firm round ass. i scowled at her for dressing as a slut because that’s what i thought a father should do. i wanted to punish her. I think this experience made the exhibitionist that I became, the idea of controlling someone spying on me is so hot that turns me on whenever I think about it.I grew up, and found myself trying to replicate the scene with all the boyfriends I had. Leaving the bathroom door partially closed I try to see when they come to watch (all of them did) and start soaping my body all around over and over. I remember one time I could see my boyfriend masturbating while watching me soaping. I started to. Kathy didn't have the least idea, but could feel a sinking sensation in the pit of her stomach. Clearly, the woman had been serious. The only thing Andy had brought with her was the raincoat she was wearing and a small bag.When she opened it, she removed four whips of various sizes. Learning from Kris and Kimmie that they had been spanked, Andy realized that spanking would be too hard on Kathy's hand as well as not being nearly hard enough on her. Therefore she had purchased whips. Showing them. Not all of it pervert. He grinned and motioned for me to proceed. I rolled my eyes but got to my feet bringing the towel I lay on with me and draping it round my shoulders and turning my back to him. Hey, what are you doing? Taylor complained as I kicked off my shorts. No giving you the viewing pleasure. But thats unfair. Oh, just wait. Why should I? And then from out of no where, Taylor head poked through between my legs, head on the sand, grinning up at me. TAYLOR! I gasped, jumping away from.