He began to rub histhumb back and forth over my lips, I opened my mouth a little bit,breathing warmly onto him. "Tell me again, princess, why do you w...nt tobe slapped?" B...because it's a sign of my total obedience to you, Daddy...a...asign that i'll serve you and be good no matter what, Daddy." Good girl." He chuckled to himself. Am I pleasing him? Am I doinggood? Shit shit what is happening? I'm starting to think like a slave,but it's so good. Without a word, he pushed his thumb between my. ”My daughter said, “Cool. I’d like to leave it out where my friends can see it. By the way I’m going to invite Daisy to come home with me tomorrow.”My daughter took the dildo out of her mother’s lower dresser drawer and headed to her bedroom with it. My wife went into our bathroom to take a bubble bath, which meant that she could be in there for a good hour. I headed toward my daughter’s bedroom. She had made me a promise and I was going to collect.When I got there and opened her door she was. I slipped into the shower after he left, which gave room service just enough time to bring up a pot of coffee, a fruit and cheese tray and a copy of the Tribune. I took a glance at my phone to see that it had just enough power, if that, to get back to the texts and emails I had ignored over the past two days. I got to my work emails first, followed by messages from my mother … all three of them … and then Robert. ‘When do you have time to get together? I have a surprise for you,’ his message. I split the money in the cash drawer among the women. Four women waited for the stage to Charlottesville and two women decided to stay and run the place. I gave them the deed and they agreed to bury the men.The two widows took the money and walked toward Waynesboro. I caught up with them on the road. "Watch out for the constabulary. Stay in the innkeeper's house as long as you can. I'll try to bring a buggy for you in the next few days."One woman said, "I don't know what I'm going to do. But I.