Women wear pretty dresses for their men,they do not wear men's clothes. I thought that you would have understoodthis after the last two days but clear...y you need the lesson reinforcing.Neither you or Gillian are ever to wear jeans or trousers if I am likely tobe around. You are to wear pretty feminine dresses like the little tartsthat you are. You can pass this on to your sexy little daughter becausenothing would give me greater pleasure that to give her what you are aboutto get. It is up to. I’m a naughty girl and so require regular discipline. I have learnt that really, you hate to hear me cry and so I have been emphasizing my distress, crying a little bit louder, begging a little too quickly for you to stop and now the game is up! I have overdone the hysterics and so tonight you have upped the stakes. During my spanking I will be wearing the brand new pair of nipple clamps that you have specially selected from the store. Which is why I’m now standing in front of you with my hands. He understood her rather elaborate state of dress in an instant; he had always been quick on the draw. "Wow. Umm. Is this a bad time?" David, you tell her," Nicole said. "She's got a big date with Tom in ten minutes and she isn't sure she looks nice." Nicole had been just as flabbergasted with David's presence as Elle had been, but he'd been coming by, or Elle swinging by his room, almost daily for the entire year. Now it was Valentine's Day, and Nicole was as accustomed to his presence as Elle. And we'd have a camera in a couple of weeks and start making tapes." What if they told?" No one is going to tell. First, there'd be no proof. I could patch up the hole in a minute. And second, do you think any of those guys would admit to peeping? Their parents would kill them. And I would threaten to kill them too!" I said, exaggerating a bit to impress her.She paused a few seconds and said, "Let's go for it!"Our conversation had gotten Marie hot, and I could see her rubbing herself. That made.