I showered, and called the buyers at Menards and Ace before calling my travel agent to book the trip. I was leaving Monday afternoon, and would be hom... on Saturday night. It was short notice, but I had to work with the buyers schedules. I'd bring my clubs, and play golf between appointments.It was later in the afternoon when I knocked on Maggie's door. I told her that I was going to the grocery, and was wondering if she had time to help me. She smiled, and went in to grab her purse and sandals.. 'Mia, get in here now.' my Daddy yelled. he sounded angry. 'Mia! why are you home so late?' he asked. I had my reason ready to go. I told him what had happened at school. ' don't lie to me you stupid little BITCH!, you've been a handful this week! worse than usual! well im sick of it!'I started to cry. I had no idea what I had done wrong. 'put your school bags down and come and stand in front if me'I complied. I stood to the side of him and he turned round in his office chair. ' now, tell me. I hate this new sweaterdress. It's a size six, too tight and much too low cut. It shows off waytoo much of my cleavage. Oh yes, I have cleavagenow. I'm a 36C-22-38. She Devil wanted me to have that "tits and ass"look.The skirt of my dress is really tight. It actually clings to my ass anddoesn't cover much more than that. Black sweater dress, lace hose, whiteankle boots, lots of jewelry, perfume, and make up. Bobbi trained meperfectly how to pass for a sexy secretary, ready to satisfy her. He’s just fucking with her now. He knows exactly what she’s trying to say, even if she can’t get it past her lips.Yes, it has begun, and I’m ecstatic. The evidence forms as a single white bead on the tip of dancer’s left nipple. Her milk is coming in, as the doctors like to say, but she doesn’t now this. She can’t see it, though I’m sure that by now she can feel it, the pressure, that dull pain in her udders.The owner of the strip club, who’s in on our little project, has been slipping the.