Master Thorne shook his head in disgust, put his drink down, and appeared to tell himself that he shouldn’t intervene. He intervened anyway.“The a...plication of pain, along with having to answer a possibly embarrassing and personal question is like a cocktail. Too much rum or too much ice and it spoils it. You have nothing but ice in your drink,” he said. “Ask one question for each slap as a general rule. Keep a nice solid cadence. You don’t have to ask a question if you can’t think of one.. " I wanted to be whoI really was. "And it would have to be away from here, you know?" I wasso afraid of being spotted and outed before 'my time'; before I wasready...you know...complete? Now all I needed to do was get permissionfrom my mom. Dad was still off somewhere on a distant planet."Oh my God!!! With that guy? With what's his name...Jimmy Hughes?"Nothing, and I mean nothing, was ever discussed without having a familymeeting. Corie was more than slightly dismayed; she was miffed (youREALLY. Once covered, the realistically feeling breast forms looked as if they were in perfect proportion to my body. The panty felt soft and smooth against my skin. It gently held my cock and balls out of sight and made it impossible to jerkoff during the call. I've have to resort to pushing-and-rubbing as a woman does.I continued dressing up for my call by taking out some black shiny spandex tights, a waist-cinching girdle, and a black, footed, gloved and hooded spandex bodysuit. It is a very erotic. Mommy would be so proud of you for satisfying your daddy baby. I looked up thank you daddy. He pulled me up to my feet. And starts kissing my open mouth . Initially I said no to kissing by I was mesmerized. His hands cupping my ass, his big cock pushing against my average peen. Do you want to please daddy?Yes daddy! I will please your every need daddy, use me however you want Daddy. He pushed me back spinning me around facing the bed. I leaned down onto my forearms on the bed. He lifted my.