The coffee was good. I was determined to get more of Daddy’s cock before I go home, after coffee he went up to shower and I sat in the lounge to wat...h a bit of TV, today was going to be a chilling day.After lunch I showered and sorted out my dirty laundry which to be fair was only 3 pairs of panties which I decided to give to Daddy as a gift and to remember me after I leave, he was very appreciative. I told him he could have the little white pair I was wearing too, he mentioned that they were. ” Rachel had stood outside the door for what seemed like hours before she had been ordered into the study. Rachel could still recall all the shocking details. “Sit down.” Miss Turner had commanded as she locked the door to her room. I’m going to give you a choice of punishment and if you don’t make a fuss I won’t tell your parents that their daughter is a dirty little dyke. I presume you know what a dyke is?” “Yes Miss.” Rachel had nearly started to cry at the sight of the cane on the desk in. Colt thanks but that would be fun?" Kris asked.Colt shrugged his tattooed tan shoulders. "None of that other shit makes abit of sense. Y'all really think we can find a campin' spot on the Fourthof July? Let's get real here." What exactly is there to do at your place?" Bryson asked."Well... fish in my grandpa's pond that he's got stocked. We can ridefour-wheelers and stuff like that," Colt replied."Unless one of us comes up with a better idea I'd say we're at Colt'splace," Kris stated. "If. David prepared his digital camera and other equipment (tripod, etc). Shortly he told Kate poses to strike and she dutifully followed his suggestions. Things started off tame with Kate standing showing side profiles, sitting on the settee, etc. After 15 minutes or so and another couple of glasses of whisky things became more risque. Kate was adamant that whilst she was prepared to pose for more risky shots but she did not want to reveal her identity. David left the room and returned with two.