I dress like this because It turns me onso much when I see you looking at me. I've had fantasies about being...being your lover daddy... and more than...just being your lover... I wantto be used and... and fucked by you." I... I never knew." I think you feel the same way daddy. Right?" Yes" He looked down."Please daddy... please don't feel ashamed. I don't care. I want you sobad daddy. Please..." I was getting really into the role, more so than Ieven anticipated."Please what?" he said looking up. .Michelle?" Silence still reigned from the other side of the curtain so I continued on. "Sorry about that. I didn't know you thought it was Jimmy or I would have told you. And sorry for uh...my physical state" I chuckled. "Um...here's your washcloth. I suppose you deserve more of an apology but i don't know what to say. I guess I suppose I should be thanking you though since I just got to see what every single guy in school would kill to see. Don't worry though", I hastily added. "I. He arrives and orders his drink as we chat and carry on then he says lets grab a bite at the restaurant next door so we walk over and take our booth he has her sit next to him we order our meal and more drinks as the evening carries on with small talk all this time he is feeling her up her legs and rubbing her pussy under the table so we finish up and head back to his suite at the hotel as we arrive he opens up a bottle of champagne and hands Marie and I a glass as well as one for himself so we. . ?” She automatically colored. “I thought I wanted to try gymnastics in school. I changed my mind,” she said, touching her swollen lip. Mom’s eyes swept between her blackened eye, and battered mouth. “My younger self looks even worse than I do,” she admitted.Mom blinked, momentarily tongue tied. “You did that to yourself?”Rebecca nodded toward her bedroom door. “I tried some moves from a YouTube video. You know when you bend way over sideways and kick at the ceiling?” Rebecca backed into the.