Satisfied that the legs of the chair werein the right position, she went to her trunk, locked as always, as shedefinitely didn't want Claire to see wh...t she kept away from prying eyes. Inside were her vibrators, the rest of hercuffs, her clamps, and most importantly, her latest additions, four heavy,titanium rings, in two sets of two. As she held them, she wondered if she couldreally go through with this, was the risk worth the probably intense emotionsshe?d be going through. If she couldn?t. I noticed a lot of it going on in the room. Probably some had already drunk too much. I lost sight of Sheila in the crowd. I was getting a bad feeling.One of Sheila's married friends, Tracy, came up to me. She was dressed like a hooker also. I think all of her friends got together and decided to see who could dress the sluttiest. She asked me to dance.As we were dancing I asked her if her husband was there."No way! He'd never approve of a party like this. I'm surprised you came but I'm glad you. She had to move, hitching her hips a little to get him in her. He dropped his hands to her hips to help. Another move, another hitch, a little farther... and then it was like he was past the tight entrance ring of her muscles, and sliding into her, filling her, opening her.She caught her breath, finally. "H-how's that?" she asked. Her voice came out sounding high-pitched. She had to fight to catch her breath.He swallowed, sweat beading his forehead. "Feels just fine," he got out. His lips. ..”“A bitch,” she completed her father’s sentence for him.Alex laughed. “Well I wasn’t going to use that word, but ... if the shoe fits.”Marcie giggled, making her delectable young tits wobble. The stirring in her father’s pants was getting worse. Hugging his naked daughter hadn’t helped him control his body’s response.“She’d freak if she knew you let me lie out naked,” she said with a defiant smile.“There’s nothing wrong with it, sweetie. This is your home, you should be able to do what you.