That evening, about 5:30PM, i sent a text to Daddy asking for permission to that a shower and wash His cum off my face. i told Him about the encounter...with the motel clerk. His response was “LOL, you are such a slut! I want photos of you with his cock in your mouth tomorrow.”Relief to finally wash, and dread of producing another humiliating photo for Daddies amusement.Wednesday morning at about 10:15AMi drove back to hotel, parked and walked to the office. The clerk was watching me from the. " I think he needs a demonstration," Jill said. "He doesn't trust us." You're right," Elizabeth concurred. "Tell you what. Why don't you let us dress you up today and if you aren't completely convinced, we'll call it off." Well... dressing up at home or under my clothes is one thing, this..." C'mon. You'll love what we do to you," Jill coaxed. She had that expression on her face again, that promise of the bedroom, which he couldn't resist. What's more, Elizabeth had the same expression on her. "Anyone else," he looked threateningly at us, and we all nodded 'No'. "Do as I say, NOW." Jaime started crying softly, clinging to her blouse. Ruby began unbuttoning my top as if she savored it, smiling, rubbing her hands on my breasts under the material, kneading and cupping them.I leaned close to Jaime, whispering to her softly, telling her to reach out and undo Ruby's top, as I opened her blouse. I saw immediately that her bra was stuffed heavily with padding material, and when I removed it,. You’ll practicepulling out of her in doggie and rolling her over onher back and putting her into the Viennese Oysterposition — I saw that smile — and then, with her asshigh in the air, pounding her so hard that she bouncesup and down like a basketball. Her big breasts will beflopping madly, and it should be a sight. Rememberthat while we’re rehearsing four nights, she’s goingto experience all this in an hour, so by that time,she should be ready for what we call ass.