”“But the older ones do, don’t they?”Mel gave a little gasp, as though she’d had a eureka moment. She was quite a paradox, knowing about the...safe and fertile periods in her cycle but seemingly ignorant of some of the basic aspects of puberty.“Now open your legs wide and hold still or I might accidentally cut you,” I warned her.I continued with the beard trimmer until Mel’s rat’s nest had been reduced to little more than stubble. Then I sprayed the whole area with shaving foam. “Now you really. When her body had finally exhausted itself she fell back down to the bed; and when she opened her eyes she understood why he had not used his mouth as he had before: so that he could see her, watch her face as she came; and so that when she was done, his face would be right there for her to kiss.Of course, it wasn't just kissing that she had in mind. Even as her lips met his, she was reaching down for his waist, trying to bring him over her. He didn't understand at first, but eventually she. “Well done Nikki” I said totally astonished that she had done such a great job in such a short space of time and I noticed she had left her panties on my dresser, she saw me looking at them, “Can you wash them for me sir” she said with a giggle and laughing back told her it was no problem, “Come on girl, I made some fresh juice for you, you have earned it” I said cheerfully which lit up her face, her eyes widened “Oooh thank you sir” she said as we both returned back downstairs to the kitchen.I. Again and again; sometimes given pleasure and release - other times overdosed on pleasure and held in frustration when release is negated. There would be times before Daddy tucked me in for the night that I would begin to cry. He will usually sit there holding and comforting me while I try to come to terms with this new lifestyle that has been forced upon me. Other nights Daddy might decided he's tired of hearing me whimper and whine so I'll be hooded and gagged for bed; kept in darkness,.