“Yes, I’d love to,” I found myself telling her.Melissa picked up her bag and walked straight through to the kitchen. I followed her and we just ...laced the bags on the kitchen table and left them there. Melissa filled the kettle, replaced it on the stand and switched it on. She lifted two mugs from mug-tree on the kitchen sink, gave them a quick swill and filled them with coffee.“Milk and sugar?”I nodded.We waited for the water to boil, avoiding conversation and suspended in that awkward silence. Ad ogni portata, quando Laura è accanto a lui, allunga le mani e le apre il vestitino facendole uscire una mammella che poi accarezza e lecca avidamente. Credo che Laura sia ormai completamente bagnata.Finita la cena si avviano insieme verso la sala dove il caminetto fa un caldo boia. Laura si sfila il vestitino e guardo da dietro il suo splendido culone solcato dalla cordellina del perizoma. I due si tengono abbracciati e si baciano. Vorrei seguirli ma devo prima sparecchiare e spazzare per. ”Inga takes off the outfit and lays the items neatly on her bed. She opens the box and gasps. She takes out a very sexy monokini with a thong bottom. Inga turns her back to Diana — though it doesn’t really matter because she’s standing in front of the mirror and Diana is watching her in the mirror. She takes off her panties and puts on the swimsuit. “You look delicious. Do you feel sexy?”Inga is looking at herself in the mirror again. “I do. There’s no hiding anything in this.”“You can wear. He leaned back in his chair and smiled. "Okay," he said to the waitress. "Bring my Baby girl her cake." I had never openly defied one of Daddy's rules, much less openly defied one in public. Maybe I just wanted to see what he would do. Maybe I secretly craved some punishment. The last punishment, hand spanking had nearly brought me to tears and the caning and paddling that followed it had left me openly blubbering and begging Daddy to believe me when I burbled, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry..