The feeling of rolling thesoft silky material going up my legs started my cock stirring into life.Once the stockings were attached I pulled matching w...ite panties to completemy undies. By now my cock was straining against the soft silky material ofmy panties.Next I pulled up my pink mini skirt and fastened it around my waist beforefinally putting on my white turtle neck jumper. I completed my outfit withmy black court shoes that had a small 2 inch heel. Once dressed I appliedsome pink. Auto-recorded spy clips during my absence. Remotely monitored by me on my computer in Mexico.“He came to see me one weekend, as he promised. He had three other men with him. Daddy spent all weekend with Kathy! He left those three men with me, and told them they could have the little whore, ME, any way they wanted! They gave Daddy money, and they abused me all weekend! Daddy didn’t speak to me or kiss me when he arrived, nor when he left, and not once in between!” More sobbing.“He doesn’t. But Donnell isn’t good for you. Move on.”I was hurt. How dare she say that. She didn’t know the connection between Donnell and I.“But I like him!” I shot back.“If you like him, this is not the way to go about locking him down.”“Whatever, Courtney. He likes me too. I can tell. Why else would he invite me over so much?”“Because you're sucking his dick!!! How naive are you?”That stung and it took every ounce of restraint I had to not smack her. “You’ve been down here a year and already. He was taller than me which was nice (but not toweringly so) and probably around 45, not particularly good looking but not ugly either. Mostly, and this was important, he was masculine and virile and seemed to want to take control. It was a little awkward for a second but then I thought "fuck it", and just pulled off my shirt and bit my lip. I guess I was nervous that he wouldn't find me attractive enough. Instead he smiled broadly and said 'Veronica'. That gave me a sudden thrill that I hadn't.