You know the rule. It's your ownfault,darling" laughs Sophie.Some ten minutes later, which seemed an eternity to both Stephanie andJackie, the results...are in. Monica reads of her little notepad,"Stephanie my love, 38,28,37.All the salads and fresh veggies caused youto loose an inch off your waist even! And look at you! I'm very proud.You're amazingly sexy! Such a lovely feminine woman I have here! Yourbreasts are beautiful, my love" leaning to kiss Stephanie tenderly."Thirty-eight? I've thought. My dad’s cock buried in my asshole. I almost blew my load at the thought of it. It was like every nerve ending was on high depravity alert. This was fucking at its best. I felt him inside my asshole and I looked up at my dad and smiled at him. My big muscle dad was fucking my hole. I had to feel his cum inside me. I wanted dad to treat me like his own love toy.“Fuck me, daddy” I screamed as I reached up and grabbed my dad’s nipples and squeezed. “Shit, son, I ain’t never fucked a hole quite. She quickly gets the message and sits down on her own - only to jump back up with a yelp! Yes, so I put a bunch of thumb tacks on her chair. So sue me. Meanwhile, I still have hold of her shoulders and keep pushing her back down towards the waiting, glistening, sharp little spikes. She moans as her flesh makes contact with the metal pins, and again, more deeply, when her full weight comes to rest on the chair and pushes the evil things further into her flesh. I pull her back up a little and. "I feel flattered and special. I kind of feel like part of somethingbigger than myself , and I also feel vulnerable. I mean I always feelthat, but even more so." You look a little emotional Joanah? How do you feel about things?" Oh Sandy, my sissy's first milking ceremony is one of those life events,Sandy you and Bee, we grew up together and Bee I..."Mistress Beauregard interjects, "Joanna, I don't know what you are goingto say, but truly I owe you the apology. I was so immature. We need.