Your cock was bobbing all around my face and when Judy started stroking you right in front of me I just kind of lost it. You were hard and it was clea... you were enjoying yourself!”“But, Tommy is so much bigger and I’m, well I’m, just…” I stuttered as Renee cut me off.“I’ve been anticipating this. Yes, it was a thrill, baby, but without you it wouldn’t be the same. You’re the one that has allowed me to see how wrong I’ve been. Even though I resisted for so long, you planted a seed that always. "I'd like Mr. Martin to look over the mailing we're making. I'm particularly interested in him approving the disclaimer I placed at the bottom of the page," Ms Kindle said.Ms. Whitney, seeing that we had no plans to hold a meeting, said she would have Mr. Martin check the mailing and call with any changes he suggested.Ms. Dickens returned with the supplies, saying that she knew now that fifty dollars was not going to be enough for the supplies we would need. It was as near to an apology from. You laugh again to yourself, knowing what I am doing. But it is arousing you so much how I will play this.“Lizzy, we are just starting, and you know you need to do what is expected of you each day. When you don’t, what do you think your Daddy should do?”I whimper, “Spank me?”“That might be what is needed right now. Go and get the paddle from the bookshelf and come to me at the couch,” you sternly reply.I have mixed emotions right now. The tone of your voice is so commanding, and I have. ‘But he doesn’t care about me.’ She was close by then, so close my uplifted cock almost nudged her flat stomach. ‘Uh,’ I grunted, eyes fastened on the glittering jewel in the girl’s navel. ‘I’d like it if you cared about me, Stone. I’d like it if you could be my daddy.’ Amy’s intense stare brought my eyes from her belly button to hers. ‘You could be a really good daddy, Stone. You’d look after me and protect me, wouldn’t you? I’d love it if you’d hold me tight and tell me everything was going.