“Do you like what you see?” Liz asked.“You know I do,” Victoria responded hoarsely, her mouth suddenly dry with anticipation.She had a vague i...ea of what was to come next and Liz certainly didn’t disappoint. She untied the belt and slid the silky robe off of her smooth shoulders where it fell in a heap at her feet. But it wasn’t Liz’s feet that caught Victoria’s attention at that moment… it was the 14 inches long flesh coloured strap on harnessed to her waist. And not only was it long but it. When he stopped!I let out a groan of frustration as Steve released me and stepped back. Only the chair prevented me from collapsing to the floor. I whirled around to face him, wild-eyed."That's one minute," he stated, smiling. "I'll go get our appetizer now."With that, Steve headed into the kitchen leaving me to sink into the chair and compose myself. I straightened my blouse and caught my breath. I was sure my hair was a little mussed, but all I could do was quickly run my fingers through it.. She sat down at the table and without anothercomment, began painting my nails. As if it were the most natural thingin the world for her to be doing. And like everything else she had doneto me, I offered not a word of protest. She finished and said, "There,see how pretty? Isn't it nice to be Mommie's little girl?"Yes, it was nice. I simply nodded, and she kissed me on my head.A few minutes later Pam said, "I thought we might go pay a visit to thegirls at Nordstroms. There are a few things. They were not far from home and Will was really struggling to hold onto his promise to just get home and talk things through with his little girl. 'Just one more time.' He kept telling himself, 'Maybe after this one time you can stop. You both need release, you've fucked her before, once more wont hurt anyone...'That was it for Will, to a surprised squeal from Vikki he swung the car down a country lane and then off the road into a small wooded area. The area was meant for picnickers to stop on.