” Her eyes were so big and innocent and she pointed with her chin.Again, Jack was in awe at how hydrated his mouth seemed to be while the rest of h...s body ached for water. His fingers traced delicately down the inside of her leg and so cautiously moved to press onto the lips of his twelve year old daughter. A tiny coo escaped the child’s closed mouth.Jack just wanted to hold still after he made that initial contact, but feeling the bare lips of his girl, her shortest and softest peach fuzz,. They helped me to my feet andheld my arms as I stood unsteadily on my five inch heels."Do you know who you are?" asked Dr McCoy."Of course I do," I said, "I'm Janice Lester." And how do you feel?" I have a killer headache, though that's fading now." Only to be expected in the circumstances. Is there anything you'reexperiencing anxiety about?" There is one thing."I turned to Mr Scott."Could you get me my purse?" I asked him."I cannae see it, lass," he said, frowning."It's behind the chair." Oh. ”“Pardon?”“Tell you what, if you can find any bras you can bring some.” A little perplexed, I check her drawers, the wardrobes, and the laundry basket“You don’t have any bras” another giggle, and she drops to a whisper.“That’s ok, I don’t have any tits” I laugh“So what was I using as target practice the other day?” A laugh, followed by an ‘ow’.“Shut up. You coming over?”“Yep, I’ll be over as soon as I’ve finished trying on some of your clothes”“Ok, but don’t stretch anything. Love you.”“Love. ‘ You KNOW what you want to do do, don’t you my pet. You KNOW you want to kiss it….say it… say it slave boy … tell me you want to kiss my foot……’ He thought that if he pretended to submit to her this woman might get careless and let him loose, then he could escape, so he kissed her foot, but then the ‘other’ brain, the one in his cock took over, and he licked and kissed her nyloned foot lustily, inhaling the musky fragrance. The feel, the fragrance inflamed his passions. Almost without thinking.