He holds me there as he is pulling my tits out, for easier access to suck on my nipples. I look around for Brian, seeing him stand close enuf, to wat...h guard. I tell daddy to let my hands go and I will not touch him.Daddy lets me loose, works his way to my skirt and pulls it up over my waist. Unsnapping my neglige with one hand and pinching my nipple with the other. Daddy squats down and kisses my cootch. Slipping his tongue in my slit, then deeper with each lick. I spread my legs apart,. "From now on," she said, "this is your 'beck and call' pillow. Whenever this is on the floor, I want you to be kneeling on it, ready to handle my every need." No..." I moaned. "Please, no. I have a life too ... I mean..." Listen," Janice reasoned with me, "My work is just insane now. OK? And the sooner I can get through this, the sooner our life can get back to normal. You want that, don't you?" Yes..." Well then, surely you'll want to help out in any way that you can, right? If only. You are wearing exactly what you have on right now. It is dark. I am whispering in your ear and reaching around and touching you, refusing to fully undress you until you make yourself come for me. You can feel my cock hard against your back. You feel me lift up your blouse and slide it over your head. You stand for me to unbutton your skirt and you shimmy it down your hips” I hear her groan. “Now you feel my cock directly against your skin and it feels burning hot. My hands move to your tits. . it might have gotten higher since.Two hours later I was standing in the parking lot leaning against the fully restored 1970 Challenger my estranged, and oh so guilty, father had bought me after my stint in the hospital. I was far from being a gearhead, but something about classic muscle cars could get me nearly as excited as a willingly nude female. Not being of the grease monkey persuasion, I was glad I had friends who were and drooled at the chance to work on my baby when it needed it.So.