That’s them over there.”Jack looked over to see a team of guys in orange coveralls starting to dismantle the stage and sound equipment. Jack smile... with relief. He wasn’t really in any mood for sweeping and stacking things.Just at that point Susan sat up and rubbed her eyes slowly as she expressed one long yawn.“Oooo, I need coffee” she grumbled. “And my ass is sore and I need a shower and I am so hungry.”Jack looked at his father’s naked body then at the red fluorescent ID band around his. She still had the male pig prisoners cum on her face and tits, and would have much more before the night was over. After about a fifteen minute delay, another of the pillories became vacant, with its former occupant now headed for the ‘Glory Yoke’ area. It was now my turn to face the Master Judge. ?Mistress Monica, who is this piece of shit and what did he do?? asked the Master Judge.?His human name is Daddy Pig, and he refuses to tongue fuck my ass,? Monica replied. Of course that was not. "I was shocked that my eighteen-year-old daughter knew about such things at her age.Life went on. Mary was about to graduate high school and we had adjusted to my wife's absents.Mary was feeling particularly scared one night after hearing about the recent house-breaks in our area. So she asked if she could sleep with me. That did seem odd to me for an eighteen-year-old girl to ask her father, but what could I say except, yes.I sent her off to bed and stayed up for a while hoping she'd be. If I remember rightly, most of our clothes shopping trips ended on the floor with me between her legs breaking in her new outfit and this time was no exception. There's something about naked tits being exposed while she still being dressed; it's probably just me but I find it's a big turn on."God what a day," she said slamming the front door.It was mid week and her new customer survey was due out by Friday causing all her department to work long hours. "James is panicking because our figures.