Yet in the back of my mind, my daughter lingered, the sense of uncertainty and especially the sense of fear plaguing me. When she finally descended t...e stairs, she seemed to still be surrounded by an atmosphere of gloominess, of distress. ‘Daddy…’ she began as she approached me. I set the newspaper on the coffee table and she sat beside me, leaning into my shoulder. I draped an arm across her shoulders, just like I had done with her countless times as she had grown up, and she sighed into my. . The belt made sure of that.You new what you had to wear - "not much" were the instructions I left - with a smirk and a smile. You decided to start up top and work your way down..First was the wide Choker on your neck. Soft velvet next to your skin, stiff leather with beautiful little, quite fashionable, adornments on the outside. You had to pull it tight to get it on and then came the familiar 'click' as you pushed the hasp into its 'closed' position. Closed in a way you knew would be. We went to my apartment she said she would fresh up and we could go out for dinner. I could feel my dick getting harder and harder. Then she changed to a very comfortable short and t-shirt and we went out , she suddenly asked me if I drink and if we could get some drinks to celebrate her new job. I immediately accepted the offer and bought some nice wine and vodka after dinner we went home and started drinking with each drink we were getting more and more comfortable and I was still shy but she. And I can do more."Moments later, he was standing in the air above the bed, one legslightly lifted and his toes pointed down like a ballerina captured inmid-pirouette.Lorrainne staggered back, and would have fled, but somewhere within herheart, she heard a whisper, "Fear not. Be still," so she simply watchedand waited.Michael's hands moved to his chest, and the lace cups of his nightgownbegan to fill ..."C cup, I think. No need to go overboard," he purred.His eyes were now closed, and Lorraine.