'How old jack', he asked, and dad said something I did not understand, 'Prime'.It would be years before I finally understood what this secretive langu...ge meant, between these men like my father, my very reason for being there was for men like daddy, to be given an opportunity to enjoy my presence.'Can we use her', he asked, and daddy turned and looked at the men gathered, four in all, waiting and staring down at me, 'Give me a minute', he replied, and led me into a cubical, where he undressed. ?That better?? Brandy asked demurely, crossing her arms in front of herself. ?Much, but as much as I would like to keep you that way, I think a few customers might complain.? ?Why, don?t you think they?ll like what they see?? Brandy smiled. ?No, I think you might make them jealous..? Brandy bent down and picked-up the sweatshirt. ?Well, I wouldn?t want that now. I guess I will just have to be a little more situation appropriate, huh?? And with that being said, Brandy. ....all girls my age dress this way, well most of the time," Isaid in aggravation."I know Sandra, I was with you at the mall and completely understandthat the way you dress is an expression on how you feel and a statementto the world you are indeed a girl, which no doubt no one will argueafter seeing you like this," he said with compassion and understanding."Thanks dad, what did the school say when you called them?" I asked as Iate some bacon."I just told them your decision to attend school as. Show Jakey he can’t have me because I belong to you. Mommy belongs to you. Mark me. Mark me as your slut.”I withdrew and Melissa slid down from the chair to kneel in front of me. She sucked me into her mouth, tasting her cunt and my pre-cum.“Does Mommy like the taste of her own pussy?” I asked.She took my cock out of her mouth. “I love it. I love the taste of my cunt. And Jakey would too ‘cause he’s like you. You’re both horny fucking dogs wanting to fuck me and come on me.”Instead of letting.