The whole meal was delicious. “Want dessert?” he asked at the end.Well, yes. But she didn’t want ice cream. She wanted some more of his deliciou... kisses. “No. Want me to take the coffee while you clean up?”“That would be kind of you.”He had two nightstands, one on either side of a twin bed. She put a cup on each and went back for the pot. It went on the nightstand with his cup. She was still wearing the clunky shoes. She wore them to the church and changed there on Sundays. She slipped them off. ” but I cut her short and taking her by her hand took her onto the floor. As I slipped my hand around her waist I felt something different, not the soft feel of a Woman. As we danced I said to her “Chandrima, this is not the real you” & she said “Why do you say that” I said “You do not feel natural, and it seems that you are all padded” The look that came into her eyes was mystifying. Anyway, the dance got over and we went back into the bedroom, leaving the kids to themselves. I kept glancing. He noticed the bulge in Argus’ pants, obviously excited also.“Time to escalate the punishment.” Argus told the father. He gently rolled down Taylor’s panties slowly exposing her now reddened bottom. Argus rolled her panties to her ankles. “Step out of your underwear young lady.” He glanced at Taylor’s father half expecting him to object. But he didn’t object. He was too busy admiring his daughter’s naked bottom.Taylor was more than a little embarrassed as she stepped out of her panties, aware. You roll away like lightning and mid-roll you twist in the most amazing fashion. How the hell your body does that I will never know. Facing me on all fours, your face flashes a stubborn defiance lit up by a grin begging to tangle. My hand sweeps as I right myself and I land a grip on one of your wrists. I am instantly aware of your strength and yet even more so of how small your wrist is in my hand. I am once again amazed at your delicate beauty backed up by an amazing strength. Instinctively.