Your pussy was nonexistent. There was nothing but a closed mound settled between your firm, shapely thighs. You smiled warmly and walked over to me. �...�I didn’t think you’d come Phil,’ you said, your breath soft in my ear as you put your arms around my neck. ‘You promised once before and then didn’t show up. I was wearing a beautiful, long white satin gown, with a train that followed several feet behind me. I stood, with my parents at my side for hours, waiting patiently and making excuses for. The pillow fell away and my breasts rolled free underme as he lifted me forcefully back against him before shuddering deeplyand relaxing his grip. Without warning he pulled out of me, my body letting him go with a wetslurp and a soft unconscious moan of protest from me. He dropped me andbacked away off the bed. I felt suddenly empty and a cool breeze waftedagainst my overheated labia. I wanted him back in me. I was going to beg him for more, but looking back I noticed the other manwith. “And why should I do that, my goofy little baby slut of a good girl?” Daddy’s nicknames always make me smile. “Please punish me with the switch, Daddy, because I violated your rules and I need to remember to always follow Daddy’s rules and not take short cuts and always remember that I am your little girl and slave girl and that you are in charge of me all of me and you tell me what to do and when to cum and I am so sorry I didn’t hold back harder and I and I…just need it, Daddy.” Daddy. Jean volunteered at a local thrift store. Shedidn't particularly like it or the clientele but it made her feel likeshe was helping the poor downtrodden masses.Tom got off the bed, noting that Jean had already got up and leftwithout kissing him. Not as bothered as he should have been, he madesure the CD player was shut off. He didn't remember what the doctor hadsaid but was sure that he was helping them with their problems.He headed off to the bathroom and sat down to pee. Taking a piece.