"It's very pretty."She looked at me, as if she understood a joke I didn't get."I wonder how they hire," I said. "Do sissies file applications in pinki...k?"Monica looked at me. "Hon, have you ever been a waitress? I mean, awaiter?" No, not really," I said. "I worked at McDonald's in high school. Butthat isn't like waiting tables." I bet you'd be good at it," Monica said. "You're friendly, you're funny.You have an attention for detail. With your ass, you could make afortune!"I laughed. "I don't. You aren't take the pain any longer. Through your cries you find the strength to yell, "NEBRASKA...........NO MORE DADDY! PLEASE STOP, DADDY. I'M BEGGING YOU!......NEBRASKA". The gag doesn't deter your screaming.I roar in triumph. "TELL ME WHO YOUR DADDY IS WHORE!"Shuddering and sobbing, your voice hoarse from screaming, you submit, "You are, Sir. You are my Daddy."Repeatedly I continue shoving my engorged length into you, thrusting with a different rhythm. You moan, afraid this is going to. I have to work''''shhhh we will pay you , just have fun , let it go, you like to be fuck, you go back to that boring life after that''moaning on all of 4 again, has the spa filled with noise of me just being the bimbo fuck doll they all wanted so badsharing my wet holes all day , in and out of the spauntil dinner time, leaving me to dress sexy and cook for them feeling exhausted and drooling cumuntil them help me wash in the shower before dresing me sexy leaving me in the kitchen to cook coming. She took permission for one hour In the office .She went to the shop buy the new transpernt cloth for stitching the new blouse. She went to tailor asked to show the catalogue .Lady tailor showed the old model and she asked about the new sexy model she took the catalogue from the locker . She show the low cut blouse on both side and keep lace on back side . Tailor ask about the lining material .She replied that don’t keep lining stitch with that material alone . Tailor told that it will ready in.