I’ll bet Daddy heard me moaning through the walls.He was in the kitchen when I came out. I went into the bedroom naked and threw on one of his old T...shirts. It was long on me, and I didn’t need bottoms. I keep some clothes at his place, and I had some dry panties, but the way I was feeling, I didn’t bother with them. I was really aware, too, of the way my titties stood up and jiggled under the shirt, and how it hung on my butt and whisked against my crotch when I walked.I went into the kitchen.. I took my shot and kissed her. After a couple seconds she pulled back. "I can't believe we kissed!" "Did you not like it?" "No, I actually did like it." I pulled her in by her waist and kissed her again. This time our tongues made contact and it was more intense. "Do you wanna get out of here?" "Yeah, sure Dean." We drove to a school parking lot with a few school buses parked in the corner. I parked where we would blend right in. I pulled on her shirt to kiss her again. She pulled back after a. ?Contrary to popular myth, medieval ladies were not locked up by their husbands against their will for long periods of time. They locked themselves into the belts during dangerous moments to keep from being raped. They were free to unlock themselves any time they wanted to make love. She's using her chastity belt exactly as intended – to protect herself from violent rape.?Felicity smiled. ?To make this perfectly clear. If there's only one man in the apartment at seven o'clock, then I'll give. I just wish Asshole would go back to his whore and I can get over to see you. I need to … get some relief if you know what I mean.” Barb purred in a husky voice. “I guess tonight is out of the question then..” I extended the implied invitation.“Sadly, it is. Going to be a long night till the asshole gets drunk or stoned or both and goes to sleep, a hell of a way to spend a Friday night. I guess I could get on Night Friends and we can chat and play trivia later, unless he has to call for.