She took a bright red blouse which had rich zaree andslid it over my arms and fastened the hooks. She showed me a sari andtold me that it was her marr...age sari! I said wow! I thanked her forgiving me such a gorgeous sari to wear. She said, "Preeti, after all themother's saris ultimately go to her daughter! I love you my darling."she then gave me a red petticoat to wear. After that, she opened thesari.Wow! I kept looking at it. It was so good. The best I ever saw! And Iwas going to wear it! She. She had one like Edward Van Halens guitar. Another like Jimmy Hendrix’s guitar.She came out of her room with a tighter shirt and a pare of jeans cut into tight short shorts that the cupped pussy and pelvis area to make a cute looking camel tow. I don’t think she was wearing a bra either. I could sort of see the out line of her nipples when I looked at her tits.“Whoa, you look… you look…” I was sweating practically and swallowing my tong. “You look hot.”She chuckled a bit when I said that.. Come here a take daddy`s cock in your mouth, i wanna teach you once again to swallow all of it, deep down your throat.But i don`t want you to make any resistance, so i cuff you, so hands behind your back.I turned around so he could tighten the bracelets i had on always, mostly closed together when daddy wanted something naughty.I was now helpless and i was pulled into bed with daddy. Are you a good girl bitch he said and face slapped me, are you?Yeah daddy, i am a good girl and he slapped me. Wanna hear about it?”“I’d like an answer to my questions.”“I gave him the cash.” She paused, then bit her lip. “Dante’s got a great cock, let me tell you.”“The suitcase, Frankie.” Bill swung the key, did a three-point turn, and drove about a mile before he was on a paved road again.“The butt-plug I wore on the way barely prepped me for him. His cock is so thick.”“You’re not going to tell me what’s in the suitcase, are you?” Bill’s grip on the steering wheel tightened and he ground his teeth.“So.