Karen and Laura, are they an item?" Marcie asked."Why do you ask?" Kim asked. Danielle was trying to stifle a giggle."Well they seem more than good fr...ends, I'm sure they held hands atlunch today."Kim looked at Danielle, Danielle nodded, "No harm I guess, Karen wouldnever deny it if confronted."Kim thought for a moment, "Laura is Danielle's mum." I know that, I'm sorry Danielle, I am so curious." That's okay." She smiled.Kim continued, "Karen isn't exactly Danielle's aunt." So, close friends. He loved her - that went without saying! But he was finding that it was easier to think of her as simply a gorgeous piece of ass first and his daughter second. He was still angry with her in general - especially after her behaviour today - and the idea of taking advantage of her without her knowing was not quite as abhorrent to him as it would have been a year or so ago. He didn’t even know what he wanted to do! He couldn’t touch her - could he? Surely if he only looked it wasn’t a big deal.... There were limits to authenticity; Jason was not about to let thousands of dollars of knives lay out on a table where they could walk off, so the usual plexiglass-topped cases he used at other shows were going to be displaying the expensive pieces. A few cheaper ones could be left out for the casual customer to handle.The day after the Fourth of July weekend, Dayna and Sandy came rolling into town from a renfaire in Virginia, where they'd been the headliners for a weekend stand. Their rolling. I caught myself, and cheeks flushing anew I forced a smile whilehopping and daintily clapping, petticoats bouncing around my naked,shaved groin. "Oh yes, Mistress, this sissy would love to entertain youboth in that way!" Despite the humiliation, after being free from thesteel grip of chastity for the first time in months the exaggeratedmovements caused my member to betray me, growing rock hard to protrudeobscenely from the ultrashort hem.Mistress laughed behind her hands as she eyed my obvious.