It doesn't hurt much, but feels like it should. My pelvis protrudes in front of me. The ropes keep me from falling forward. My pussy lips are pulled a...art, my clit popping out from under my hood. Hank walks around to inspect me. I am so helpless and open and empty, I could feel no more naked or exposed. I look at him with carnal lust and my pussy explodes. He is unprepared and only misses a hosing because he is standing slightly to one side. Yet this is our secret. Hank smiles and acts like. " What?" she said with shock."Put the panties in your mouth. Now."She did as he asked. It was unpleasant but at least they were fresh."We're going to play a little game now. I ask questions and you answer them. Since you can't speak you'll have to give yes or no answers in another way. If you want to say yes, you grab your right nipple and shake your tit hard three times. If you want to say no you do the same by shaking your left tit. If you have to answer with a number, you slap both your tits. I looked at her in shock. She just smiled. "We'll see about that." With that, she tore a page from her book and handed it to me. "You're going to need this," she said. I glanced at the page. I couldn't make anything out of it. It was all written in weird scribbles, right side up or upside down. I looked up from the torn page. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "I didn't say a word to you." "Oh, you'll want to very soon," she said with an eerie smile. "Bye," she added with a. Dad came into the bathroom to check on me. “You look so beautiful, just like your Mother” he smiled at me. After a few minutes in the bath I got out and towel dried. I walked into the bedroom, and there on the bed was the most beautiful dress I’ve ever seen, complete with lacy underwear and heels. My Dad was already dressed for dinner. He sat in a chair watching me dress. This wasn’t unusual, we were very open at home too.I dressed quickly and looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled, I looked.