Well, I'd better get amove on!I rolled to my side and got my feet under me. Once on my feet, Istarted my slow shuffling steps to the kitchen. I debate... hopping, butbetween the heels and the corset, I was worried I'd fall and actuallyhurt myself.So, I made the long slow lumbering trek to the kitchen. Really it wasonly about 60 maybe 70 feet across the Living Room, but when you canonly step about 5 or 6 inches at a time, its a slow process to go thatfar. Also, being gagged, collared and corseted. I think we have to deal with this. I don't want to be a rival to my own daughter." She came and sat down beside me on the bed, her robe still open showing me her boobs and a dark patch of curly hair on her mound. It was sending strange feelings coursing through me again and my face was damp with perspiration.I felt deeply ashamed at what I was feeling. My eyes misted over and two big teardrops ran down my cheeks. She put her arms round me and pulled me against her and my right hand accidentally. It's some unknown delicious need and an animalistic hunger I can't comprehend! His tongue snakes up my neck and then his mouth is back on mine. He's kissing me deeply, hungrily, probing the depths of my mouth. He's playing with my tongue as his kisses become deeper, more urgent. The kisses become wilder and more forceful! I feel his hardness against my stomach. God! It's delicious! Suddenly both his hands are underneath my dress and he slides my wet thong to the side. His fingers glide. Well, once I had her skirt off she lay back down on the sofa, and that’s when I pulled her panties off. Now, as I stood there admiring her naked body, she looked at me and began to finger her pussy, and that’s when she said that she wanted to see my pussy.” Tara took another sip of her coffee. “That’s when I knew we were going all the way, so I took my pants and panties off so that Vicki could see my pussy.” “No shit. Now you were both naked in her office. Then what?” “Vicki reached for my.