.”“Yes, Dad?”“Why don’t you wear that dress for dinner that I bought you last week? It’s a special day after all.”“Yes, Sir!” Jessic... said, who rushed to the door and disappeared into the house in the blink of an eye.Erik sat back in his chair and extinguished the stub of his cigar in the ashtray.Their weekly session in the dungeon was one of those things that had not changed. Although Jessica could be playfully disrespectful outside the dungeon, she treated him with the outmost respect during. Karlie dissolved in laughter."That was her bet," she explained. "She seemed to think my prowess was overstated. So she wanted to play for slave rights for the rest of the weekend. Guess who'll be doing my undies by hand tomorrow." Sweet!" Shelly said. "Can I borrow her for a few minutes? I have a few things that really need to be hand washed."Karlie smiled sadly."Sorry, Shelly," she said. "I really am. You know I don't usually mind when you play with my things. But we decided early on that this. She was a statuesque woman of about 5’9” and was perfectly proportioned. Her ass was shaped like a pear atop perfect thighs. Her breasts were 38DD with large sensitive nipples that were showing through her shirt when Mark arrived. “Hi.” She greeted him with a kiss as she got into the car, spreading his lips apart and finding his tongue with hers. “Hi.” He replied after their embrace. “Are you ready to go?” She took his hand and slid it up her thigh, between her legs to her perfectly. They looked very sheepish.“I’ll find them tomorrow,” I suggested, “So make sure they are gone.”Holly came in at that moment, I went to the door, “Ah, Holly, now have you got any drugs on you?” I asked.“No!” she insisted, “You can search me if you like!”It was not hard, she only wore a leather jacket and skirt over her bra and panties, and there was nowhere in her ankle socks or shoes to hide anything. All she had a handkerchief and a purse containing a few coins.“Oh well, I guess you’re.