So most times I find myself driving to Palm Springs, from Las Vegas, as I decided to take a last minute ride to Palm Springs, it was kind of late and ... wasn't really feeling like sitting around Las Vegas and all the flaky ass men, who claim they are looking for sex, but don't really want it. So I am horny as fuck and said to hell with this shit here in Vegas, pack my up my raunchy white pissed stain Jockstrap, my leather cock ring, lube and a shit load of poppers, my black boots to fuck in and. ”She’d fixed eggs Benedict, hash browns, melon balls, both cantaloupe and honey dew and mimosas. There were warmed Danish pastries and coffee for dessert.“Wonderful, simply delicious, Linda, this is certainly a birthday I’ll never forget.”Three sheepish grins, three stunningly beautiful faces gave me three sheepish grins; I had to smile.“Why don’t the three of you go on along, I’ll clean up in here,” Linda said.So, holding hands, Sheri on my right and Teri on my left we walked back to the. "What is it with this 'you be a good girl' crap? She can be so negativesometimes. Damn it. You mean I can't even have a drink anymore? Thissucks. I know it is for my own well being and all, but ... "Yesdear."So I went up to our bedroom and tried on just about every pair of pantsI owned. None of them fit. For years I had worn a 34 inch waist and32 inch inseam. Mary kept a sewing kit in our closet. There was atape measure in it. I measured my waist on the outside of the corset. My. And then I screamed out as my legs shook hard. I started crying.“Daddy, oh…. Why? Daddy?!” I bucked with my hips as he sucked on me and licked me for a long time. When he stopped I continued to cry. I laid there on the couch with my legs wide open, shaking.“I bet you liked that.” He said quietly. He sat there at the end of the couch touching my knee with one of his hands. I opened my wet eyes, I felt hot, and over whelmed. I felt shy, and ashamed, but I had also liked it.He continued to look.