.. I've been thinking of it too!" Fran admitted."I mean, that way you wouldn't be so dependent on Daddy's moods... you know?" Yes... yes, I know," Fra... felt as though she were the child, and her daughter the mother."You're still pretty enough to model, Mom!" Jeanie declared."Oh no... I don't think..." Sure you are! I think you ought to call up some of those photographers you used to know... I bet they'd love to hear from you!" Well... I'll think about it, Jeanie... I will," Fran tried to hide. He laid me back on the bed with my legs hanging over the side. He got next to me and kissed me hard on the lips. He the kissed down my neck and sucked on my swollen tits for a long time. He told me later that he was hoping I was lactating.Once he apparently realized nothing was coming out, he spent time kissing and massaging my pregnant belly. He was very gentle and it felt great, making me moan softly as he did it. He finally made it so he could taste my shaved pussy. That made the moans. I groaned into the gag as she cinched the wraps, forming a solid tube of rope from arm to arm. She then tied my arms to my torso above and below my padded bust as well as around my waist. After I was tightly bound Sylvia turned and padded barefoot from the room. In the short time that she was gone I quickly realized that I was bound very effectively and would not escape without help. Sylvia came back into the room wearing a fresh pair of pantyhose and slipped back into her white pumps. Then. As they waited for Mary to return, Madison remarked, “Huge bum she has, and I bet she hates being spanked.”Jane heard the comment and wanted to shout out that of course it would hurt, and was equally annoyed with the comment about the size of her bottom. However, she knew her place and had to accept the teenage girls could say pretty much what they wanted. Anyway, it was her own fault, she kept reminding herself, and reflected again on the impending spanking and caning and all the pain that.