The warm weather and our summer sale meant a lot more activity for the dealership. It would have been a terrible, lonely week, otherwise.I knew I need...d to spend some time with my dad. But I also wanted to give him another opportunity to... entertain someone, discreetly. KT was free Thursday night, so we made plans to meet at my house. I'd take her to spend the night at Shale Rock, maybe get in the pool and watch a movie. "So how was your day?" Daddy asked, as I scooted next to him on his. Sunburned boobs are a bitch. I know.”Grumbling under her breath, Kylee rolled to her back, trying to keep her top over her breasts the way her mom had. She was less practiced and had less fabric to work with. For a moment, her right breast was completely uncovered. It was beautiful, a small handful of perfectly molded mound and a quarter-sized areola. Her nipple was tight and pointing. She quickly covered it, and when I looked up, I saw she had caught me looking. My eyes dropped.I sat aside her. Six of them wanted to be models in my show." I still don't see the problem." I replied."They are all art students," she said with some exasperation. "Because they are art students, they say that they want a 'true performance.' They keep quoting that damned Professor McCarthy who claims in all his writings and lectures that the only way performance art can be true performance and true art is if it is all true - that is real." It is real bondage," I interjected. "And the equipment is real. It. Outside of a sore jaw my stretched pussy, signs of rope bondage and recent spankings you'd assume to be a well adjusted young lady. He'll sometimes break out the restraints and will put me in strict bondage to immobilize and control me better. Though I'm past the point of putting up any resistance to him I'll often be put in restraints at Daddy's whim if he feels like he's "in the mood." The sex is rough as a matter of course. No thought is given to my comfort or feelings. Only thing that.