For me it was instant pocket-of-wood time. I was hoping that she would not notice my bulge but that thought got obliterated when she placed her hand d...rectly over the obvious bulge in my pants and started to squeeze and stroke me. I was starting to feel like we could sit like that forever when I heard Sarah and Jill coming down the stairs. I jerked my hand away from Patty and she moved her hand over to her own lap. Jill was headed home and Patty went with her.About a week later Sarah announced. He wore it often, just the tiniest bit, seemed to prefer it to the newer fancier scents. She dressed in the lingerie, a white corset and stockings, and opened the shutters on the sliding door that looked out over a deck and the range of mountains. She sat down on the rug in front of the fire. The room was warm and she could see the sun setting over the mountains in the distance. She took another sip of the sparkling wine. She looked at the lock a moment, turning it in her fingers. It too was. “Daddy, can you let Trisha know when she can come and visit me please?” I asked, trying to take my mind off daddy doing all those things for me.“Sure Saffron, I’ll even drive her here for you, the buses are bit of a hassle.”“Thank you daddy, I love you.”“And I love you too. Now, I’d better go before they throw me out.”Daddy kissed my nose again and I managed a little laugh as he left.******The next day after being spoon fed my breakfast and having to suffer the humiliation of another bedpan,. However she really loved having her nipples tortured, and one night, after having a bit too much to drink, she confessed that she secretly pleasured herself at home using nipple clamps with five pound weights attached with cords, and dangling over the banisters so that the weights could swing freely like pendulums while she jilled herself. Obviously she only did that when her parents were out!I don't want to make out that our relationship was bad; Cheryl and I had a lot of good times together..