An almost trembling Andrea barely managed a "yes master!"The telephone voice continued, "You will shower, freshly shave that horny little fuck slit of...yours and wear a mid thigh skirt and blouse, no underwear! You will then drive to this address and present yourself there at 7 pm this evening. Once there you will ring the bell and when you enter you will go to the room on your left, there you will undress, place the blindfold which will be there waiting for you over your eyes and stand with. ”“And what’s that?” Sammi asked playfully. She was totally enjoying this game they were playing; getting her dad flustered and also aroused. But apparently he wasn’t too fluster to end the questioning and not wanting to end his view of her.Her father stepped closer and gestured at her sheer panties saying, “Unless they’re sticking money in those then they’re wanting to get them off of you.”“Uh I’d like to have someone sticking money in my clothes,” she said with a giggle.“Not while you’re. The pictures that came to my mind now of my wife playing a vibrator over her breasts or shoving a dildo in and out of her vagina combined to make me both horny and uncomfortable around Martha. Her provocative posture didn't help. I stuttered something about different careers and different schedules, but there was a look in her eyes that said she knew better than that. "Of course," she said dismissively, and sipped thoughtfully at her glass. A few moments passed without comment from either of. As it moved upward you moaned and opened your legs. Wiggling on the couch you let the dress move all the way up allowing my hand full access. Your panties were soaked as I started teasing the opening with my finger. My fingers found your clit and you began to move and moan. Changing my position to slide your panties off I noticed, or maybe heard something, behind us. Our young friend from the desk had been watching and now he moved close. Embarrassed that he had been caught he took his hand out.