He lightly smacked my face with it. Do you slut? Tell daddy. I said, yes daddy, I want it. He said where do you want it? I pointed to my tushy. He sai..., in your boypussy? I said yes Sir, in my pussy sir.He slid it in. Easy until it fitted. He then sat down and told me to bend over his lap. I did. He was sliding his hands over me. He said, you are so smooth. I take it you shave? I said yes daddy. He said, all girls do. You do like daddy doing this to you don't you? I said, yes daddy. He smacked. Afterward, Laura cleared the table and washed the dishes whileher boss relaxed in the living room with the newspaper. When shefinished cleaning the kitchen, Laura joined Mr. McMillan in the livingroom, kneeling near his chair in case he needed anything.A knock at the door startled Laura out of her patient vigil at Mr.McMillan's feet. She quickly jumped up to answer the door at a pointedlook from her boss, who tossed her the key to the deadbolt. She openedthe door cautiously to see a tall,. Handsome teenagers Cunny, would be a shame if they joined their mom, now wouldn't it?" and she cringed at the thought of her kids having to endure this lunatic. "You're not wearing a wedding ring and there is only your name on the checkbook, so I assume that your husband moved on," and she worried about what else he might have found in her purse. She had printed out some of the bondage pictures and showed them to her girlfriend at work, "Nice pictures Cunny," and she turned her head to see the. ‘I’m waiting.’ She sat fidgeting with the crust, stalling for time. If he thought she was going over there willingly, like some naughty child…. ‘Kitty, if I have to come and fetch you, you will be very, very sorry.’ She kicked the chair aside mutinously and marched across to the insufferable bastard, throwing herself over his lap in the hope that his leg might break with the force of it. ‘Steady,’ he cautioned, reaching for her wrists and pinioning them behind her back as he had done the last.