What are you two going to do this evening? What kind of fantasies have you been cooking up?”“You,” I said simply.“Me?”“Sure. You’ve been...working hard all week, and now it’s time for you to relax and enjoy yourself … you know, submit … we’d like to spend time with you in the dunge…. I mean playroom. Let us do whatever we want with you tonight so you experience pleasure and not have to think about anything … let go and let us be naughty with you …““Is he going to be OK? He’s not going to hurt me,. Was I "willing to come up and see her again in a few weeks?"I really wasn't sure, but I put the question to Olivia: did she want to see her Mommy? Of course she did. I agreed that I would try to come up and visit her in mid-January; I had some important reports that would be due by the end of that month and I would be unable to take a few 'days vacation until those were done.Olivia made out like a bandit and received a full sack of toys and lovely dresses from 'Santa' and her doting. All I ever wanted to do was all the normal things a girl would do. Take a walk outside, go out with boys, go to a dance, whatever. My father worked second shift came home and went to bed about midnight. I use to lay in bed waiting for him to go to sleep. Once he did I would get up get my cloths that I had hidden, get dressed real sexy and sneak out the back door. I’d wear my high heels, silk stocking, a nice wig that I saved up for, and I had this real tight dress I would wear. It was so. She fell back hands and legs and hair splayed about her. I got on the bed, held myself over her, my face alongside."Jeannie, I'm going to make love to you the best way I know how." She smiled and touched my face."I'd like that."I took my time. I lavished little Jeannie with kisses. I ran my fingers through her soft hair. I caressed her lithe body softly, gently. When she was relaxed, but excited, I entered her. Her legs spread wide to allow for me. My belly between us, pressed between us as I.