. where are you?" asked Hannah softly"It's the boys day for little league. My company sponsors their league. Remember?" asked David with an accusatory...voice."Oh yeah ... I forgot. I uh ... I ... uh ... when are you coming home? Are you coming home for dinner?" asked Hannah softly."Don't you have somewhere else you need to be? Why aren't you asking Regina about your plans for the evening? She seems to have more influence over your actions than anyone else you personally know ever did," said. Now the ribbons came off.Lacie could feel the sailors' searing lust sullying the air. But it mattered not to her. She had eyes only for the beautiful perfect body in front of her. H'adĭn was pirouetting, showing off her glowing, golden features in practised seductiveness.Lacie didn't know whether to be terrified of having to do the same in front of these uncouth louts, or whether the wild stirrings deep in her were making it impossible to resist exposing all as H'adĭn was doing. Something was. ..Rick was just a guy that was nice to me - then he was a guy that bought me booze - but he was a nice guy! Which always tended to piss me off! They ALWAYS seemed like that at first! Then they changed ... Rick didn't ... and he was OK with my 'gay' friends ... friends of my sister really. Caring about someone was HARD! And I was tired of that shit! But he hung around and around, even turning down some serious offers from a few of my girl friends! Who the hell did he think he was anyway? Then he. I had a real need for her, a craving to be the one who was there when her perverse thoughts became reality. At forty years old, I also craved the humiliation of serving a Mistress young enough to be my daughter.When we had first started chatting online, it had taken some time for her to open up about the thoughts she had in her head, of the fantasies and fetishes she had, but once the ice was broken and she was more comfortable, she had really started to divulge her secrets. I found myself.