I got into the truck, slamming the door shut.“You’ve got to be kidding me! You tease me all day, and now want me to drive you home. I can’t beli...ve this.”“Well, you need to relax. I have a plan and reason as to why I’m doing this.”“Well, this better be good, so let’s hear it.”“Well, you’re going to go home, and absolutely no masturbating. Tomorrow, you will come over to the house where I’ll give you your Christmas present and thank you for mine, and then we can have our New Year’s Eve. “What is that?”Steve looked around as well, and then he pointed to a large pine tree. “Look – there. Woodpeckers.”“Oh, I bet they have babies in there.” Kia dug into her purse for her phone. When she found it, she aimed the built-in camera and took a picture of the birds. She then turned and snapped a picture of Steve.“Are you trying to break it?” he asked, raising his hand as if he was covering his face.“You look handsome,” she corrected him. Somewhere, deep inside her, a voice arose that. Then, she slipped into a pair of black high heels, and came back to the bed. "You haven't seen me in a full slip before, have you?" she asked. I told her that over the years, when I used to steal peeks of her, I had seen her wear them. "Did you jack off as you watched me?' she asked. I told her I had, and she said hearing that made her even more excited. "Want to cum on this one now?" she asked. I told her I wanted to jerk with it as she wore it, so she straddled my legs on the bed and let me. .the punishment table?", forming it like a question because I hoped I was wrong."That's right, bitch!" He said, then stood up and walked around the coffee table. "You know what to do."I got up slowly, my knees weak with fear, and walked towards the basement door as daddy followed me. I walked down the stairs and saw the table in the middle of the room, with ropes tied to each of the legs. Just like I always had to do, I slowly took off my clothes, dropping them into a pile on the floor, then.