I lick at her exposed crotch as I step back to the bed."You take twelve of these where I give them to you, and you thank me each time, and you get a n...ce reward - does that sound good, faggot?" I say. You say yes - your voice is rough edged and hoarse as your throat tries to recover from it's violation. "Good little pussy. Here we go."The first two slaps are firm, but not overly hard swipes on the insides of your upper thighs. You thank me after each hit. The next two are really quite vicious. . enjoying the view. Do you know where Lord Blackmon might be?”“Yes sir, he is in the garden working on... “The Clock” I think he called it.”Carl smiled at her, “You are amazing and so much stronger than when you came here.”“Yes sir, Page has pushed me to get back into shape. I feel so much better and am...”“Happy?” Carl asked.Heather shuddered for a moment, her mouth opening and closing like a fish, then she fell to her knees before Carl, “Sir, Page has taught me that some words should never. I stepped into the shower hoping this would help. My erection was almost complete now. The only thing left for me to do was to jack-off to eliminate the situation. I grabbed the soap and began lathering my now fully erect cock. I'd always liked stroking off in the shower so this was not new to me. What was new was the idea that looking at my daughter had caused this. I continued to stroke knowing I would be relieved shortly. Suddenly there was knock on the door. My mind went wild and I stopped. "She barely slept that night. She phoned in sick to work and got to the airport a full hour before Brandi's plane was due. When Brandi appeared in the airport lobby, it was all both of them could do to restrain themselves from a hot, passionate embrace and a scorching kiss. Instead, they both hugged gingerly, looking around with embarrassment in case someone should smell the fact that they desperately wanted to tear each other apart with lust.As usual, Brandi looked stunning. She wore a red.