“Help me take off my bra and panties Daddy.”“Stephanie, stop it!” he insisted.“I’m not leaving my room until Daddy undresses me.” she sa... up crossing her arms.“Are you….” he laughed angrily. “Are you serious?” he walked over to the bed . “Fine.”Stephanie lit up and bounced up on the bed and sat on her knees with her back to her father and brushed her hair to the front as her father unclasped the bra.“There!” he said turning around before she turned around. “Now hurry up and get down. I maneuvered my wheelchair around to the other side of the kitchen table so that I could reach Annie to stroke her hair and touch her shoulder.I had been unable to walk, in fact I had no feeling below my waist since the terrible auto accident that nearly took my life three years ago. My husband, John, has been wonderful to me all through my recuperation and my therapy even though he has become resigned to the fact that our sex lives will never be normal again. Not only was I paralyzed from the. “Now watch as I feed you my cock little boy,” all I could do was stare in defeat as the man forced his cock into my mouth, making short thrusting motions as if he was gently fucking my mouth. After several minutes of assaulting my mouth, Daddy mike stepped back and untied me from my bonds. I stood up and Daddy Mike moved my blindfold back down to cover my eyes. I felt him tug on the leash and I followed him out of the closet. He sat me down on the edge of the bed. I could still hear the. They looked at each other and burst out laughing again.“Is she staying the night, Tiger?”“What’s going on?” I asked in a stern voice.“Oh stop, Tiger! Just enjoy the party!”“You two are up to something again!”“Maybe!” Kara giggled as the elevator came to a stop.I opened the door and we walked into the room to see Jorge and my sister putting on yet another dancing exhibition. She was getting REALLY good, and his lessons were helping him improve. They finished their Tango and there was a raucous.