I was still in my shorts and shirt and i knew that she was shy and would not make any move to take off my clothing. I was not that worried about it as...well since i wanted her to enjoy and also i was getting some real time with a sexy female body. I moved my hands and lips all over her and was kissing her navel and tits.. I moved down and undid her bottom and slipped it off.. She had milky thighs and was wearing a printed panties. I started to kiss her on her thighs and she was moaning noo… And. It was strange, but my mother was a different person when dad was around, she was still a prude, but at least she didn't waste time with lectures."You'd better go and get ready for the do poppet." my father grinned as he swiped a sausage roll off the tray.I went up to my room and changed into what I was going to wear for the party, a short black dress that showed a lot of cleavage and leg, though I did put on a pair of panties I did not wear a bra and I hoped that it would escape my mother's. It is.” The breath I was holding came out in a flood. For him to say that. In that tone of voice. Was huge. And with that exhale, I relented. We had both made our points. We had both won. Now we could play. He pulled the band out of my hair, tugging at it in the process, and my hair spilled down. He loved having my hair loose when we fucked, so that he could grab it if he wanted, and I loved the feeling that it gave me: that little sense of his power over me. I let my head fall back against him. However, the fourth slap and cry of pain was too much for Kyle, who stepped in front of the militia formation and turned to face them."Listen up," he bellowed at the top of his lungs, causing even the Marines watching the room to spin and listen, even though he was not addressing them, "most of you are horrified by what that pathetic excuse for a man is doing to that defenseless little girl. Well get over it! She gave away her freedom when she stepped through the transporter, now she's nothing.