"I begged Miss Danielle to kiss her shoes. She laughed in my face andsaid, "I give you permission pantyslave. Now kiss my shoes littlegirl." I bega... kissing her feet while she giggled. I felt the ridingcrop hit my panties ass hard and I cried out in surprise and pain andheard Miss Danielle telling me, "Now lick every inch of the bottoms ofmy shoes sissy bitch. Lick them good and show Miss Danielle what agood little girl you are." I was so scared and humiliated. I lickedand licked the. . I think! we continue our conversation instead. Your leg brushes against mine again.. that was no accident... you actually rubbed it against me slowly, seductively & most definitely on purpose... I don't want you to stop so I reach under the table & gently pull your calf closer to my leg... no resistance my fingers subtly caress the siky material of your stockings & I can feel the heat of your soft skin through the gossamer thin material... I watch for you reaction... yep she like my touch. Erin looked over at my exclamation, "What's wrong?" She was looking around the car and ahead of us as we continued down the road.I didn't know exactly how to answer. "Um ... I ... I mean Renée and I ... we didn't use protection." I looked at Erin.She visibly relaxed, "Don't yell like that when I'm driving. I thought we were about to be hit." She reached behind her seat and pulled out a small purse. From it she retrieved her cell phone. I watched the road and her nervously as she dialed. She. I went back to the kitchen and sat back down, thinking about what he said. Sandra and Jimmy came in and sat down to table with me. They both had Pepcis, which they were sipping looking at me with a question in their eyes."Jimmy, tell your Aunt I said to send you out with the shotguns next week when we get back from Columbus. I decided that we are leaving tomorrow to fly there. We will be gone a week or maybe two, depending on what we run into. Don't worry, I'll have Sandra call you when we get.