" Good."And so it came to pass that on the following Sunday afternoon I was at my daughter's apartment. My dress was casual; slacks and a blouse. Sinc... I had no doubt about how I wanted the day to progress, I hadn't worn any panties, although my bra, visible through the translucent blouse, kept a semblance of propriety. I was sitting in the living room, at one end of the couch, when Ryan rang the bell. As my daughter opened the door, he leaned forward as though to kiss Ginny, then saw me and. This slave is afraid of what might happen to it ... M-Master. This slave is afraid of Clara." Do not worry, little slut. You will only be on your own for about an hour. I think that will be long enough for whatever needs to happen. I will not be going in with you, as that would skew the parameters of the test; you need to be on your own for most of the time, because it is your will that needs to be tested, not mine. Are you still with me?" Yes, Master, but this slave isn't sure what it is. The last few years I had taken the opportunity to attend the Little League World Series. It was not a long drive from my home, although I had found it expedient to rent a hotel room for the week rather than make the long drive daily. I made my suite the center of my activities for the week, picked up a tournament schedule and planned my week's entertainment.On the second day of pool play, I decided to spend the day at Lamade Stadium, which is the newest of two used for the LLWS in South. The bulge in his trunks would be hard to hide... His thoughts broke off when he heard the light tap on the door."Daddy. Hurry up. I'll be outside."He heard her footsteps as she walked away from the door.Mike looked back in the mirror. It was obvious he was aroused. He took a deep breath, and waited a moment for his heart to stop beating so hard. Finally, when he had calmed himself down a bit, he stole once last glance at his image in the mirror."A little better." he thought.And with that, he.