She seems to be fairly well under by now. But the wiggling only serves to cause my hands to brush against those sweet mounds. I shake my head in frust...ation. I sit there for several seconds. I want to slide my hand over and cup a tit. I can just picture the feel of it under the palm of my hand. I can imagine teasing the nipple between my fingers. It would be so damn easy.Almost unconsciously I find my fingers rubbing the skin between my daughter's breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt. I. I line the arch of her foot with soft, gentle kisses, barely the brush of my lips, from the toe of her shoe to the strap at her ankle, once, twice, three times before she swishes the crop."Now the crop."I raise my head and she presses it to my lips.I kiss it along its length, as I'd kissed her foot, till she pulls it away. and extends a hand in its place. She speaks as I brush my lips against the backs of her fingers."Now say it. Thank me."I say it. And hurt and humiliated as I am, part of me. .... Oh you big baby she said. I said no it's just I enjoy that so much I don't want to be left out. She then said what if I thought of that and made sure you wouldn't be left out. How I asked? I made a video of it. WHAT? there's a video of that day? She said yes there is. You want to see it? Well yeah !! where is it? She said go in the den and turn on the VCR and I'll go get it from my hiding place. I jumped up and ran in the den. I turned on our big screen and the VCR, here she came down the. It belonged to the dorm mother. I was just getting ready to leave by the window after retrieving the last pair when she called out. I thought she was calling for the assistant dean and that he must not have made it to their original meeting. I undressed quickly and climbed in bed behind her. That is when she informed me that she knew who I was and what I was doing. When she asked me how badly I needed her panties, the whole game changed. She reached in the dark and grabbed hold of my cock,.