"Good, now take your make-up off and get into bed, you've got a long dayahead of you tomorrow."As I lay in bed conflicting emotions and thoughts raced...through my mind.I'd decided to cooperate to a certain extent, but only to stop themhurting me or was that the real reason, was I secretly enjoying this? Idecided that the next day I wouldn't be so compliant; I'd test them tosee far I could push them.I awoke the next morning full of steely resolve but also with sometrepidation, I really didn't. She then started to ask me some questions about my night, and I opened up completely telling her my innermost thoughts and experiences throughout the night. Of course some of her questions were obvious......How many times had I cum during the night ? .................... How had I felt laying in my own cum ? ............. Did I now admit that I was her helpless bondage slut ? ........... How did I feel knowing that I was now her helpless bondage whore who she could do whatever she liked to ?. “You’ve got to fuck that cock of Jake’s real soon,” Karen whispered to Wendy.“I know,” she replied, licking her lips.“I trust we’ll get to watch you fuck Jake,” Dan said, overhearing Karen’s comment.“You will.”Dan went over to Abby’s left side. “Are you going to fuck me too?” She smiled, looking at the bulge in his pants.“If you’d like.”“Yes I would, you haven’t fucked me in over a week now,” she yearned.Dan lifted Abby’s petite body off the bed and carried her out to the hallway. “Why are you. " Kara became slightly flushed and took in a deep breath. "I was trying my best to look sexy but not doing a very good job of it." With that body," Julie quipped, "You don't even have to try. I've seen the way boys look at you." But this was my father," Kara replied. "It was different ... or at least I thought so. While Daddy was snapping pictures, he continued with the remarks. At one point, jokingly I thought, he suggested I loosen another button." Your father?" Julie asked incredulously..