Jim turned and gazed in his daughter’s eyes, and her love for him jumped out and smacked him in the face. God, if she weren’t his daughter, he’d...fall head over heels in love with her in two seconds flat! The impact of that thought hit him like a runaway freight train! Not only was she pretty, despite his fatherly prejudice, but she was a warm and wonderful woman, too. In deference to her being his daughter, he kissed her lightly on the forehead. She felt so good in his arms, and tasted even. "May I interview 'boy' for part of my research, Sonia?" I asked her before leaving her office."Yes, under several conditions, first he may not reveal whose work he stole, second he must wear his punishment weights while being interviewed by you, and third, as an added humiliation he must masturbate to orgasm both before and after your interview. In fact let us make that mandatory." She called out through her door, "Boy, get your naked ass in here."He appeared immediately. "Ms. Demure wishes to. Sarah shivered as her mistress's fingers pinched and twisted her nipples. Yvonne continued touching Sarah's breasts and nipples. Sarah was growing weak in the knees and could feel an orgasm building. Then Yvonne smiled and abruptly stopped. “Now, slave, clean off my desk while I have Ali help me with a few things.”Sarah heard the heavy clinking sounds of the chains before she saw them. It was an ominous sound. Then she saw the source of the noise. Yvonne had four chains in her hands, each. It was positively worth the wait. She voluntarily opened her folds and I lapped at her clit a few times. Either one of us would have enjoyed a very long continuation but I had a goal. I stepped to the edge of the dryer, grabbed her hips and pulled her down to meet me. She grabbed my shaft instinctively and pressed it at just the right angle and I entered her. She was leaning on the top of the dryer as I grabbed that wonderful ass and worked her on and off my cock, our pelvises slapping.