They moved quickly to ready the camp, two canvas tents were erected, firewood gathered, and two men disappeared into the woods to search out fresh gam.... While she took in their actions she found it odd that so many had been sent for her, wouldn’t it be easy for Turgon to track their movements? Was her mother setting a trap for her betrothed? Gilraen hated not knowing the answers to all her burning questions, but mostly she hated the feeling of helplessness. ‘Your bed is ready, Princess.’. "Daddy, it's not nice. I'll just stand here while we talk." I've missed you for so many years, Cindy. Can't you come close to daddy just for a short while?"She felt shy to lie next to her father whose huge bulge was so prominently displayed. If she lay next to him his body would surely make contact with hers, because it was a single bed."I don't know daddy," she hesitated."Please, darling. I won't do anything. I've missed you, you know? I just need you next to me for a short while."It would be. ..Christmas seemed to take longer than usual to arrive that year.The air was electric with sexual tension. Secretly I had fitteda video camera to her room. From time to time I would check whatshe was up to at bedtime; she would dress up in all sorts ofclothes from the wardrobe and admire herself, but the chastitybelt ensured that this was a frustrating experience for her. Ittook her a while before she learnt to get much sleep with thebutt plug in place but eventually weariness overcame. Quickly she left the till and made for the shop door noticing that the pee had now started to soak into the front of her skirt and was forming a large wet patch between her legs making the hem of her shirt see through to her navel. Realising that she would not make the office she ducked down a quiet alleyway but before she could squat down to pee and pull her panties to one side she let go and let the full f***e of her bladder empty through her white cotton panties and onto the floor beneath.