He was about to sit on my chest and knewhe didn't have to ask if I wanted to lick his member. I just love the babydoll nightie he's wearing and he alw...ys wears a lacy yellow bra with thisensemble. I get to look up the nightie and admire the pretty bra. He let'sme wear it sometimes. Actually, it's Miss Robins who lets me fashionJackie's intimates. You see, I'm the woman in our relationship and Jackieis my guy. Hard to understand, isn't it?Miss Robins gets a kick out of watching Jackie and I and. ” Without another word she turned and left the room. I waited in the library for what felt like ages before she appeared but it was likely only ten minutes. In her right hand was hairbrush with a long handle and a surface about seven inches long by three inches wide. Looking me up and down she uttered a single word, “Strip.” “Deb, lets talk about this,” I said in a trembling voice. “Strip now,” she said again in a louder voice. “Everything except your underwear.” She now had her arms folded. I struggled to my knees and hugged her, my own tears falling on her face as I held her.Eventually I heard my dad sniffle and then he asked, "What happened?"I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and tried to push the pain away enough to talk. "An accident, a truck lost its brakes and went through a light just as they entered the intersection, hit them almost dead center on the passenger side, it barely slowed down, just threw them out of the way. There's more but you don't ... ugh!" A second. Bob ushered me to my feet, holding me close to him, he looked me in the eye and said"Becky, you are the hottest piece of ass ever. No woman has ever taken all of my cock first time and no woman has ever fucked me like that!" Bob sighed "Maybe we shouldn't let you strip but make you a hooker!" he smiled."Make your mind up!"I laughed, stroking my erect nipples."You'd make an absolute fortune as a hooker!" He enthused."No I like fucking too much to do it for cash, I want to strip and I want some.