She could have left on time, but they were shorthanded and the other clerks looked so frazzled with the last-minute rush. She’d decided to stay an e...tra fifteen minutes, and the next time she had looked up it was an hour later. Now she was as frazzled as any of the other clerks and running terribly behind on setting up for Christmas. Christina would be getting in from her college late tonight, and Joyce wanted her otherwise dreary apartment to be all aglow with Christmas for her daughter. She. Well, she is my daughter, and I've taught her well about effective, high level communicating!"So, what's up?" I asked.Oh God! Brilliant! Please don't let her be the smart ass that I know Amy wouldn't resist being in these circumstances.Her eyes twinkled briefly before she had mercy on me. "I couldn't sleep," she said.Giggle."Great! Now I can't either"."I'm sorry," she giggled nervously, sounding anything but."No, you're not. So, what's on your mind, honey?" Well, Daddy, remember when we talked. .''''shhhhh be a good boy , dont you wanna lick my pussy''getting her jeans down in her little panty i look at her , she was so beautiful and i really wanted to see her pussy''ok....''and she giggled at my little 5inch hard cock''oh you horny, its soooo cuteee''i felt so shy as she touch me ''so small and cute, i like that cute small cock''''cant wait to see it in my panty''lifting me legs and smilling like a devilish little bratt sloding her panty on me ''wow i love this''''you are so cute. I feel it slide down and gather past my anus, and I shiver. “You need a fuck.” Your voice is near my head, surprising me. You put a soft pillow under my neck, all the time aware of my needs. All I can do is whimper, words are forbidden. You take my hands. I feel the soft velvet on the inside of my favorite cuffs as you fasten them around my wrist. You hook the chain to another and I feel as you pull my arms back. When the tension is just uncomfortable, not painful, you stop. Your preparations.