I smiled at her and pushed her hand away. I felt her hand on my leg again, only this time it was higher but when I tried to push it away she kept it t...ere. I remember thinking ‘if she wants to get all hot and bothered for nothing that’s on her’ and enjoyed the rest of my margarita. All of a sudden, I felt her hand high enough on my thigh that her fingers were playing with the edge of my panties. I don’t know what came over me but all I did was reposition my legs so she had better access. We. She’d thought of sending him a Christmas present but figured her mother might regard that as an invasion of privacy. Her father Morgan had contact with some women — Angela had no idea how many — to take out dining or to functions and probably receiving back what he desired in return. Never had he pushed himself at his daughter, being an honorable man. She occasionally met him at functions when he was with a woman and he would introduce her as his daughter without embarrassment. During her. I stood, my face wet with Rachael’s orgasmic discharge, and turned to view our families and friends. Were they shocked by what they had just witnessed? Far from it! Rachael had insisted that her two sisters should be her bridesmaids and Amy the youngest one was happily engaged devouring the Best Man’s cock as he lay on the floor with Tara, the other bridesmaid sitting on his face gradually freeing herself from the confines of her bridesmaid dress. I smiled at the good fortune of George, my. Ihad enough to know how to leave Playa. I dressed in the new jumpsuit that had been made for me. It was mostlyblack leather but with lots of special features. A mesh insert showed mycobra decoration. The sides of my tight leggings closed with straps thatwere held closed by heavy chrome padlocks. A chromed chain ran throughgrommets across my tits and locked by padlock between my tits. Thepadlock rested between my tits like a kinky pendant. I wore theobligatory spike heeled boots and a studded.