They lifted my hands above my head and tied them there with leather cuffs.Heard Richard laugh, and then felt his hands starting to tie rope around my ...orso in an complex pattern. He was the one that enjoyed shibari most of all, liking the contrast between the colourof the ropes and skin. The ropes where snug, and gave a feeling of comfort. Heard them moving around, and felt leather caress my back and my breasts, seconds before I felt the first two blows of the floggers they choose. On my back. Wanting to see and show the depths of emotions and range of expressions Mommy went through,I removed the hood that had previously hidden her beautiful face.She screamed out louder for me to stop playing around,as I pulled first one,and then the other suction tube off of her squirting nipples. I teased her with them. Holding the tubes openings,until they barely made skin contact,I then pulled them away. I popped her hard,wet nipples in and out at least a dozen times,giving her a mix of pain and. My teacher was going to be so pissed it would be unbelievable, and she would literally chew my head off for missing the exam."How was the test?" said a high pitched voice from behind. It was Lauren. She said this as she sat in her seat giving her usual cheeky smile."I wouldn't know," I replied, " I was ill." Really?" Lauren gave a sigh of relief, "So Im not the only one then?" So you were ill yesterday aswell," I asked, already knowing the answer."If a teacher asks, I was ill, but if if anyone. ”“Oh! Sorry,” Karen said with a slight blush. “I’ll get it and give you a hand.”“Give me a hand?” Tom said, horrified.“Well how else are you going to do it you silly old sod?”“But…..but you’re my daughter!”“Glad you acknowledge that, daddy.”“I mean…..You shouldn’t be holding you dad’s - er…….”“Dick?” Karen giggled. “Cock? Prick? Old man?”“Well - yes! It’s not right.”“Dad! I’m a thirty six year old woman. I have a daughter at school. I’ve seen enough of them in my time. What makes yours.