He asked, "You mean to tell me that you three have been agonizing over this for over a week-and-a-half? Why didn't you come to me immediately? There i... absolutely no reason that children should have to suffer the emotional strain of a burden like this!"Penny said, "Daaaddd! We are not babies anymore! And, besides, we were worried that, if you found out before we could come up with a plan to fix things, you'd ... you'd..."Kelly jumped in and said, "We did not want you to go ballistic and throw. “I’m a little nervous…”Sandra took a few sips, kissed Frank on his cheek and went up to get herself ready. When she came down again after about 20 minutes, Frank felt his throbbing cock trying to penetrate the fabric of his pants. Sandra was wearing a blue top which revealed a decent amount of cleavage, a black, tight skirt which stopped about five inches above her knees, matching bra and panties and shoes with moderate heels. Her hair was open and she had applied a basic level of makeup,. Already, the lack of blood to his brain was sapping his strength. It still took longer than it should have for his struggles to fade and then cease. Letting go was a nerve wracking experience. I was half afraid that my hold hadn’t been as good as I thought since he should have gone down in five seconds and he might, even then, have been faking to get me to drop my guard. Still, I didn’t want to kill him either which was extremely possible if my hold was as good as I thought. I shoved his limp. ”She glanced around their camp, but saw nothing aside from the blankets she’d slept in and their horses. Even their fire had been kicked out, the scar erased. “Where are the rest of my clothes?”“You don’t get any. There’s still the matter of your daily punishment, and it’s the only thing I could think of that will keep you from running off. You should thank me for letting you have your boots.”Without another word, he pulled her to her feet and snatched the blankets. He walked away, rolling them.