You sure, baby girl? He asked, a big smile on his face. Come fuck your baby girl, Daddy, I begged, desperately wanting his cock back in me. Fuck me li...e the slut you want me to be, I added, wanting desperately to be the best slut for him I could be. What do you think Daddy wants? He asked, as he continued fucking Mommy. To have his Harvard trained daughter turned into a submissive bimbo slut with three holes for his pleasure, I answered, sounding like the vapid cock hungry slut I was. You know. Amy lowered her head to her neck andbegan kissing her. She soon moved down to carol’s hugebreasts and started to lick the underside of each one. Carol’s nipples really grew. They looked like hugeacorns. Amy now began sucking them. Carol had not said aword. As her sucking became more intense, I saw herslide her right hand into Carol’s panties. At firstlightly and then harder, she rubbed Carol’s clitoris ina circular motion, every once in while sliding a fingerinto her. " And you?" Joseph. FITZjoseph I guess." What are you doing?" Learning Mandarin. You?"Jordan sat at Billy's computer and lifted the lid. "Accounting." Billy knows you're using his computer?" It's the one with all the data."Joseph nodded and went back to work noticing the glances from Jordan.Jordan surreptitiously studied the giant. He'd call his brother to let him fill him in. "Security," he figured. "But Mandarin?" What's with the Miller?" asked Joseph when Billy came down a few hours. She could never forget standing in the large, second floor bathroom, watching her mother take the old red rubber enema bag from under the sink and fill it with two quarts of hot soapsuds, as she told her brother how she had begun using enemas as a punishment after reading about such methods in a book about correctional methods in girl's reform schools. Mom had always used either the ruler or the strap on her daughter, but she felt that "a good dose of soapsuds" was something her pretty young.