She just walked up to me and started asking for my order in English."How did she know I spoke English? I was dressed like a native Italian, and I walk...d like a native Italian." I thought.When my pizza arrived, I asked, "How did you know I wasn't Italian and needed to talk to me in English?" Don Vito's Capo described you to me yesterday. He requested that you get good treatment. I always do what Don Vito asks. He is a very powerful man" was the answer I got.She left me to eat my pizza.I was just. Or do you want me to put them on you?" I lookover the cloths and see there like baby cloths, with little girl blackMary Jane shoes. "Now you put these cloths on or Cindy said I have tocall your mommy and daddy and tell them I caught you wearing girl'sdresses. Now your choice so scoot off to the bathroom and change nowlittle girl. Hearing Sandy giggling aloud."Okay okay chill I'll wear it don't call them." I walk into the bathroomand take off all my cloths until I am naked. I hear a knock on. “I was never going out tonight,” she gasped, hands going behind her back.My daughter unclasped her bra and closed her eyes when she revealed her breasts to my gaze.“You don’t have a fucking clue,” she was saying, boobs swinging free. “No idea at all.”Then we were kissing again, my brain fogged by desire and confusion.My hands went from my daughter’s breasts down to her buttocks. I kneaded those globes, a hand sliding into her insubstantial thong, my fingers finding the heat of her pussy.“Rip it. Robert and I went outside to play for a while before dinner. After playing we came in and ate dinner. After, we took our showers. Mr Baker came in the bathroom and told me not to put my underwear on under my pajamas. I did as he asked. It felt funny walking around without them. I went down to the living room and Robert had a movie on and was laying on the floor, and Mr Baker was in his recliner. I was going to sit in the other chair when he motioned for me to come over to him. He held out his.