I asked her to get up and go stand up over by the mirror next to her bed and to face it and put her hands on it.I just above her shoulders so she was ...ooking at herself. I got up behind her and holding her waist I began to kiss her neck, while looking at her in the mirror and my right hand rubbing her soaking pussy and flicking her clit and I inserted my tool between her legs and rubbed it across her soaking pussy. She loved this and wanted me to stick it in her straight away, but I teased her. Look at your... you, it must hurt awfully. We'll have to stop." I wish I could convince you," she pleaded. "Look, I'll hit you just the same way, and you can feel it for yourself. Then you'll know it's okay." I definitely wasn't ready for this! "Please? It's for Mimi."Somehow I found myself removing my clothing while Juliet watched! I would never have been able to do it if she'd shown any reaction, but her earnest desire to help and incredible focus worked to calm my own fears. I even realized. " Oh, I'm not worried, Dad!" Bridget replied and went through the same little routine again. I just shrugged back at her. As I still didn't have the faintest idea what she was on about.Suddenly Kathy appeared at the kitchen door followed by Margo. So I did the formal introductions as they sat down to eat the breakfast that Emily had prepared."Are you driving me to school today, Dad?" Bridget asked, in a tone of voice that said that I was, whether I had planned to or not. I looked at Emily but. . . wut he call it . . . a regal air ’bout me. I taint positive wut dat means fo’ sho’ but he say dat I be a queen where he from, a real live queen wit a crown ‘n all. Massa say not to beat me. I was hopin’ to get da whip cuzin I know da pain of da beatin’ be ova in a few days. Wut massa do to me, dat pain don’t neva go way. Dat pain be in my heart, you know, you kin’t touch it but it be dere, from de sun to da moon ‘n back to da sun one mo’ ‘gain. Massa hurt me down dere. He make sure I know.