After I lick up every last drop, I look up at you, juices dripping from my face. You give me a look of approval, and then swagger over to the bed, swa...ing your ass exaggeratedly. God I love when you’re Dom. I walk over to the bed, but trip over the stool. I thrust out my tied hands in front of you, and a couple of fingers brush against your wet pussy. Shit. You gasp and look at me with a look of confusion and slight rage. “Pet. What have we talked about?” “I’m so sorry miss,” I stammer. “I. I looked back at her. She turned away as if she were embarrassed. That made me want her even more.I sat on the side of the bed and she put her hand on my leg. “Daddy, will I feel like this all the time now?””No baby, but you will feel this way often.””Will you do what you did again when I do?””Yes sweetheart, and I will do more.””What Daddy? What will you do? I want to know.””Baby, I shouldn’t continue this now. You should go to sleep. We can talk again tomorrow when I get home.””Daddy, I can’t. Kris's Gym was a great success and would serve as the foundation on which to build our future. Matt and I were to move to Southern California, scout out the future site for Kris's Gym, West. Mom and dad really wanted to return to California, so we came up with a plan to set up an Employees Stock Option Plan. Dad said there's no better way to insure that a business will succeed with absentee ownership, than to allow the employees to own some of the business. They would stay behind until the new. You're not just here for a drink. You'll have to do better than that." I heard... I heard..." Vera stuttered, thinking wildly. Forced to come up with something, and fast, she settled on an approximation of the truth. "I'd heard that the people here... that they believe in the emancipation of the oppressed classes. I... I... I was a member of the WSPU. I believe in the struggle." What would a rich little English girl like you know about 'the struggle'?" Xui-Li said as soon as she had stopped.