"Cheryl has a very special way of serving, don't you honey?" "Uh huh," replied Cheryl as she disappeared into the galley. Once in...the galley, Cheryl opened the champagne, poured three glasses and removed her uniform blouse. Her 40DD tits were magnificent and stood out proudly as she lowered her bra cups beneath them to make them even more prominent. She squeezed her nipples to harden then before she left the galley with the drinks. The cabin lights were turned down so Troy. Starting right now.” She got to her feet and Lady Vernon watched her comb through the batch of canes held in a stand in the corner. Selecting one, she swished it through the air a couple of times. Slender and whippy, its potential impact gave the visitor a frisson of anticipation.“One of our special girls has an appointment with this beauty. She hasn't been terribly naughty, so it will just be six strokes. But she has such a delicious arse that I'm going to have her bare it for us.”“Us,. I sighed, still pouting about my show and shuffled towards the bathroom.“Get a move on, Missy! I haven’t got all night!” Daddy gave my bum a firm swat as I walked by him.I slowly undressed and got into the bath. Grabbing the soap, I wet it and began to lather it in my hands. I washed my arms, legs and my face. Daddy says that I’m not old enough to wash the other parts of me as good as they should be washed, so he always comes in a bit later to wash them, along with my hair.Daddy came back about. It sits beside you on the bed and lightly strokes your hair brushing your cheek and lips. You murmur his name in your sleep but it continues and slowly sweeps its hand down over the swell of your breasts. Lightly it strokes as your areolas swell with excitement and your breathing catches for a split second then continues as before. Its strokes slowly reach over your stomach and feel the heat and dampness rising from your womanhood and fill the air with the sweet smell of your nectar. The spirit.