Oh my god her legs are so long I would love to have them around my, clears his throat….She mockingly mumbles, “When I say, when I say? What makes...u think you are the boss.?”He laughs at her spunk again, an warns her "Ma’am that is not going to help you in this situation" Her head snaps up, “WHAT?” “ License and registration Princess, an remember sweetheart the more u fight the more time it will take” They are in my purse on the front seat an I’m not your princess nor your sweetheart.” “. His hands roamed up and down her body. She didn’t seem to mind. Susan gave her daughter a hug.“Sit down Jane. I’ll go make some lunch. Why don’t you and your father catch up.”“Sure mom. That sounds great. I’m famished.”Bob and his daughter moved to the family room. They sat close to each other. Bob was eying his daughter up and down. Jane had a nice body with a nice set of breasts. She had a nice round ass and kept in good shape.“How’s my little girl? The boys treating you. I must finish dressing.” He curtsied as best as could, so restricted was he within the boning of the cruel pink corset. As I finished my makeup I heard the door bell & the click of sissy’s heels scurrying to the door. The thought of his utter shame & humiliation at what was transpiring made me clench my thighs. Such wicked delights awaited all of us later. But first I would enjoy a wonderful evening out with an Alpha male. Sissy curtsied & took Tyrone’s coat. Even in his five inch stilettos my. " she stared her down. "You howeverare not necessary if you continue to display the poor manners youaccuse my daughter of!" I glared at the Duchess in question and shelooked away. Another one way down the table smirked at the rebuke, andI wondered if she might be a better person to talk to at some point.She looked younger, barely out of her teens herself, but I noted herhusband was probably close to my parents age. I turned my gaze back toCaireen who looked at the generals. "Princess Sofia and.