She never flinched as my hand gently brushed her panties, but her breathing was picking up. I laid my finger right onto her crotch and began to slowly...do a figure of eight on the front of her pants. As I did so, I gradually increased the pressure and was soon rewarded by the sight of moisture beginning to show on her pants.I stopped the figure of eight, leant over her ear and whispered:‘If this treatment is going to continue, I think we’ll need to remove these’Without a word she raised her hips. "I have written 'To serve MissAllie.' Well - at least, you will have to take my word for it, becauseyou can't see it, can you, sweetie?" she giggled."We can do a little more down there another time. Sleep well, my littlesweetie."She left me lying there, unable to speak, the sound of her voiceinsistently seducing my brain, my feet still contorted and my torsoracked with the severity of the corset. The lights went out...The next thing I knew was her real voice in my ears telling me it wastime. Then she asked, "Dad, what happened that was so bad that you moved out. Did mom or me or Danni do something? I know I'm only twelve dad but I'm pretty smart. I know you wouldn't just walk out on us. What happened, dad? What did we do?" Honey, you and Danni didn't do anything wrong. I couldn't be more proud of the two of you." What did mom do, dad? I know she loves you. Dad, she's crying every night. I'm a little scared she might do something stupid. I know mom, dad. If she did something wrong,. She started breathing heavily as I started sucking her nipple vigorously. She put her right leg above her left. I started rubbing my hand on her stomach and reached close to her saree line at the waist. She held my hand while I was trying to insert inside. She told me not to do that now. I asked why, in reply to that she said that whole night is there and she wanted to go out for shopping. Then I stopped proceeding further and told her to get ready for going out for shopping. Thereafter she got.