My daughter was wearing a tight t-shirt and the shortest shorts I have ever seen. The shorts just covered her ass and my daughter’s long white legs ...nd fleshy thighs were looking very beautiful and sexy. The T-shirt was showing most of her breasts outline and I could see her nipples pointing out from her t-shirt which made me realize that she wasn’t wearing any bra. My daughter looked very hot and my cock got hard instantly and it made tent in my shorts.She smiled mischievously as always and. I placed my hand on her poor belly, with my palm just above her navel, rubbing it in a slow circle. What had once been soft and fleshy was now firm and full and trembling. Much to my delight, her bloated tummy was cold. She whined and groaned at my touch, jerking around more to try and shake my hand away. I smiled and whispered, ?Shhh!? while I pressed down steadily, leaning all of my weight into her. She stopped moving immediately and released a terrible groan. Her belly, though. I do these myself, totally. Once I'm satisfied you're adequately trained, we move you to an afternoon/evening time. For those sessions, you start out with a massage from one of our massage staff; they're all very talented, better than I am in some respects. But you always finish up with me for the guided imagery."Roger relaxed again. He was looking forward to her touch. And he'd seen a couple younger gals in the office. Were those the massage staff?Cynthia noted his eyes wandering. She opened. Master had a special group of friends that he socialized with often. Some of them he knew from work, others he met who knows where. The common denominator is that they are all fairly sadistic Doms. Master enjoyed having the two groups mingle. It did add a certain excitement to his parties. The personal invitations involved a bit more work on Sammie’s part. First of all, Master liked to be a bit creative. This year he decided to create an invitation in the form of a flip book. Each.