By the time she finally took him to the front door and showed him out she was blushing scarlet. His last words were "There are some clothes in the box...I put on your desk, put them on tonight and be wearing them at 7pm. No bra and flat shoes." She was trembling as she walked back to her office.The clothes were a fetish schoolgirl uniform, the panties frilly lace. She guessed correctly that she was in for another caning, but it was a bit more involved than she expected. At ten minutes past seven. " where did you get this" Steve asked, "i don't know it was on the recorded programs list and I just put it on see what it was about", Kelly replied. "is this the sort of stuff you are into" her father replied, "no no I was just curious about the title", Kelly answered. Steve sat down with Kelly on the sofa and he noticed a wet spot on the couch were Kelly normally sits and he caught a glimpse of her shaven young fresh pussy and could feel himself getting hard. Kelly turned it over, " what you. „You... and... da?You did.. ?“ She just laughed: „Oh, dear boy. Yes. Of course. It was the best thing I could do for him.“Now her hand was upon my hip. I was probably red lika a tomato. So that was the reason my mother looked so similar to my Granny. Dad just chose her because of his experiences.I did not remove Grandma's hand from my hip. I let it stay there and feel its way toward my crotch. To my pulsing hard erection. She found it swiftly. „And it will be the best that I can do for my. I wanted to suck that stiff clit between my lips and write poetry upon it with my tongue. I wanted to push two fingers inside of your teeming cunt and slowly work them in tandem with my mouth, curling them to that sacred spot and beckoning forth the fire that lies deep within your soul. I wanted to taste and feel the changes in you as the tingle in your clitoris grew and spread out to your fingers and toes, buzzed in your stomach and behind your eyes, urged you to focus in on that feeling and.