"Is that your panties?" He whispered.I whispered back, "I took them off for you Daddy, my pussy is wet."He didn't say a word. I could tell I made his ...ick hard. That made me smile. I took my time with dinner. I wanted to tease him to the point of near pain. Then when he fucked me it would be intense. Besides, making my Dad hard as a rock in a public restaurant was kind of a turn on.The ride home was intense. We were in our home town and he didn't dare touch me or say anything. I kept grinning. She had very fair skin and very good figure and plump luscious breasts like me.She was a full time housemaid serving daddy and daddy's parents and relatives. Sometimes I saw mommy making mistakes and grandfather would punish her very severely, even more severely than father did. Grandfather especially hated mommy because she is chinese, and because grandfather fought in world war II to keep Japan free from communism. He knew how treacherous those chinese were. I had heard a lot of stories. His dad had it built just for them so they could have a place to hang out. There was a fire place, which Dillon then started to make a fire in. His father was strict on using so much heat and claimed having a fire place would help with a lot of the rising heating costs of the Madison area. After the fire was started, and Dillon saw fit to stop stoking and tending to its needs, he grabbed his Laptop and adjusted a comfortable spot on his couch. Now upon his seat, he stared into the fire, as it. When I opened my eyes again, I was in a room, where I never have been to. I tried to move my hands but felt that my hands were tied to the bed firmly and my legs too. Only after that I remembered what happened to me last night. I didn’t know what to do, only the thoughts of how strong she was, was terrifying me. And then the door opened and she came in. She had only her black pants on her, she had firm big breasts which were already aroused, and a great body. Only with the sight of her my cock.