They curled up on the big warm velvet draped bed and drank brandy and stared into the fire. They talked of the wedding and their life together.He held...her in his strong arms and kissed her. She looked lovely tonight in one of the new negligees he gave her from Paris. It was a deep burgundy with a lace bodice and long flowing lace sleeves. The nightgown underneath was sleeveless and low cut and see thru. It was trimmed in black velvet ribbon at the bodice and at the ruffled cuffs. It. I thought they would cut my throat as well but they stopped short of killing me.They had plans for me, they had tied me down and some young guy started cutting my pubes. My clothes had gone long before this I was down to knickers and bra, and they decided my Labia was too pronounced and needed cutting back, he cut with a dirty paint streaked craft knife and threw the scraps of blood soaked flesh to the cat as he worked, he sewed me back together again and then his work completed he cut away my. Good God, Cathy told herself, we're pulling up at the pier in New Gloater! She began to suck harder, to no more evident effect, and she started to panic at the futility of it all.Quickly she pulled her head back, till only the point of his prick was between her lips, and she began to rub her hands up and down his shaft, shucking the skin covering of his rod. That was better, she knew at once. His hips began to move as he sat upon the lid of the john and she could feel him squirming more and. My Daddy happened to be in town for the next few days. As soon as I entered the hotel lobby, I skipped over to the elevator. I had to keep repeating in my mind the instructions my Daddy gave me earlier this week. I started to fidget nervously, consciously aware of how wet I was becoming. I walked up to the correct room and took a deep breath, closed my eyes and entered, immediately falling to my knees.I heard some rustling coming from within the room, and shortly my Daddy came up,.