Only a thin strip of silky hair ran down her slit. She found some excuse to turn so I could see the perfection of her ass. My cock, now completely out...of my control, bobbed a salute to the golden globes.”Daddy, I have decided that you deserve far more than a hand job. I will not take no for an answer. You are the handsomest man I know, and I am going to have my way with you.”That brings me back to the beginning of my story with Carol on her knees in front of me, smacking her lips after tasting. Even the government is getting involved in this, treating the situation as if it were a national security problem. That says a lot.When May saw Lucas’s silence, she said nothing more. She was feeling a little guilty. He has no reason to help her, so she knew that was being unfair. Smart as she was, even without consciously thinking about it, she knew Lucas must have his own circumstances.At this point, after everything she saw and heard, she felt that her daughter was being used for something. Then I heard her put her paddle down. I felt her hand rub my bottom while I sobbed! Mr Thomas then says…”Great job Mrs Fields…is that enough or should I give her one myself right now” I again started to cry even harder!!!!! Mrs Fields said…”I think that should do it Mr Thomas. Nikki, will you start minding or does Mr Thomas need to swat you again?” I pleaded…”Please Mrs Fields…I promise I will be better.” She patted my butt and said, “I believe you honey”. He then picked up her paddle and came. Let's see how far this rabbit hole goes. They watched as I sprayed shaving cream on my chest and started shaving. Ann rubbed some cream on my stomach. Here too I asked. Yes they said. Megan left, then came back with Mary. I wiped the extra cream from my chest and stomach, and was about to leave when Ann said you're not done yet. What do you mean I asked. Ann said look at your legs. What about them I said. Hairy legs, Ann said. You have hairy legs. So, I said aggravated. Megan butted in saying,.