”“That’s something I can show you how to fix some other time.”I asked, “So you do know how to make it feel good? Like ... condition them or ...omething?”He chuckled and said, “Something like that, yes. Your mother made me figure out how to do it while I was under her control. I didn’t perfect it until after she was gone.”I could tell there was a story there he wanted to share, but his eight o’clock was already between his legs working on his cock.I got a little squeamish at that point and ended. "And then all too vivid mental image of me dressed in her biking appeared suddenly before me. Making it disappear as fast as I could, I said..."No thanks, I think it looks better on you."Impatiently, Gwen asked, "Is that a yes or a no?" Both." I told her causing a look of confusion to appear on her face. I explained, "Yes, I'll go swimming with you; and, no, I'm not going to put on your swim suit." And then, without further ado, she headed for the door with me trailing not far behind.Seconds. I sniffled and nodded. If I'd tried to speak I'd burst into tears. Idecided to remain stoical."Home?" Mall," I said and sniffled again. "I need a new bra that's not soenhancing my tits." Breasts," Dad corrected me."Well, breasts. Please."This time it was another store and another saleslady and I wanted plainwhite or tan colored sports bra. I got both in three packs each.Saleslady tried first to encourage me into small talk but I wasn'tinterested and her chatting died instantly.~~Two days later. " Good girl, show him to the bedroom, I'll be in the computer room, andremember to curtsy properly."God, I was absolutely mortified at what Mistress was saying. Andinexplicably, I was horribly aroused. The belt hadn't stopped itssucking motions and my cock was hard as a rock, or would have been ifable to be. I was so close to coming when the sucking on my cockstopped, I wanted to scream, and I had been so close. The plug in myass hadn't stopped and I could feel it shoving its way up my ass.