I slept like a baby." "Good. This morning I have a big surprise for you, but first you need to sit on the floor here and put on this blindfold." I qui...kly moved to do as he said to avoid another discipline tonight, but the idea of being spanked again had my pussy tingling immediately. Suddenly, something soft was pushed in my face. "Suck my dick." Daddy ordered. I groped for it and began to slowly lick up and down the enormous treat I had been just waiting to hold. I cupped his balls as I moved. ”I wanted to protest but my mouth would not obey me. I couldn’t talk.The prosecuting officer looked at me.”How do you plead, Midshipman Olafson?”I was jerked to my feet by the Marine.I tried my best to say anything but no sound escaped my mouth.The prosecutor sneered. “The Midshipman refuses to answer.”Olia got up. “I object. Midshipman Olafson was not consulted by a SAG officer, he is physically unable to speak don’t you see that? He needs medical attention.”The Commander banged his gavel.. She's outgoing; he's shy. She's very flirty; he's very passive.In fact, she's so flirty, she wears outfits outside that show a ton of cleavage, often not wearing a bra. She wears thigh-high stockings underneath mini-dresses, like porn star sluts. She wears lingerie around the house when I'm around, as if teasing me with her big tits playing peek-a-boo with me.One night, she wore something super slutty and I couldn't take it anymore.My dad and I were in the living room watching TV when she comes. Sam had also been of great help to many of the women of Ovid whohad been born as men and remembered their male pasts. Her acceptance ofher growing womanhood had been an inspiration to many of us.I didn't know the third girl all that well. Like Samantha, she had beentransformed before I came to Ovid. Her name was Jennifer Tilton, thedaughter of the President of the Farmer's and Merchant's Bank. When I hadfirst come to Ovid, she had been a little tomboy. A couple of yearsyounger than Samantha,.