Once they did, I stared at the grinning man who had flogged me. He was at least six foot six inches tall and his dark ebony skin glinted in the harsh ...ighting. Andrew and Dean tied ropes around my wrists and ankles and I blushed as I was spread out. I was face up and I didn't know what was happening. They all seemed to be waiting for something. Andrew said, "I see you have met Miles." Miles chuckled. I nodded and bit my lip. At that moment Gigi entered carrying a large bowl towards the table.. " I wasn't sure whyshe said that, but it made me feel as if I was needed. I'd been afraid atfirst, as I started trying to help with my youngest nieces and nephews,especially Novatani, Tammiana and Vincent.I was slowly getting used to the idea that my Sister Malissa really wasthe Headmistress of an all-girl school, and also that my Momma wasHeadmistress of one on Earth.Finally, I got up the nerve to ask Malissa about my father."Edith, he did some very, very bad things. He ummm, stole things from. "Jesus, princess, what happened to my little girl?" I was taken aback. My daughter wasn't the innocent little ingénue in orange panties, she had become the seductive tigress who wanted to claim and mark her territory. "Here's your little girl, daddy." With those words she leapt off the bed and removed her t-shirt and panties. Her pert breasts were like two fresh cantaloupe halves, and her precious pudenda was shaved clean with her rosebud of clit protruding, pink and perfect. She traced the. This won't do. We must remove your shorts," she says. She unbuttons my shorts and unzips them. Reaching the waistband, she yanks them hard, pulling them down to my thighs, then slides them down my legs and takes them off my feet.Melissa looks back at my pussy, and my legs spread for her. She places a finger on my panties and rubs over my wet slit, up and down. "My, we have a dripper!" she says, beaming. Her finger keeps rubbing my slit slowly while her other hand returns to gently stroke my.