" I asked her,"Are you sure I wanted tattoos? Because that's just not like me."Danielle laughed and said, "It certainly is you, you can drop the actNa...alie, you have become a sissy slut, it tends to happen to waitressesin this job, I worked at previous clubs and saw the same pattern. Theones who say they don't want to be there and show the most resistance areusually those who fall the farthest."She was trying to convince me that I wanted those things and I didn'tbelieve her, I also didn't trust. Daddy decided he and Gina should attend, to socialize a little. That surprised Gina, since Daddy remained so reclusive he sometimes seemed on the verge of abject paranoia. Then again, he had reason to be cautious. If neighbors learned he kept his preteen daughter a willing sex toy--complete with collar and chastity belt--he'd be in prison an extra century after he died there. But Daddy trusted Gina wouldn't let slip what went on behind their closed doors.The annual block party seemed a nice. She was moaning loudly and I couldn’t hear anything properly as because my hands were moving faster than my brain could sense it. I started feeling my fingers soaking in her cum. I increased the speed and the soaking sound increased and I was enjoying it.After few mins, she said she was about to cum. She said to deliver the cum using my tongue. I went down near her pussy and started licking so hard and harder. I could see her pussy lip opening up and the next was a terrific splash. It all. . ladies, that’s the entire distilled essence, the magic and even the souls of three of the Fae, and just for a dose for each one of us! Assuming we live to laugh about this, and I won’t be laughing, Mother and I are going to have some extremely sharp words!”The small bottle held a stopper, and decanting with exceptionally careful measures, Linda dropped precisely three drops of the blue potion onto her tongue and swallowed. “I wish I was drinking piss instead,” she muttered, her bile directed.