My father.He gasped and took a step back. I looked back at myself to see what had drawn his eyes. The towel that I had d****d over my breasts before I...fell asleep last night had fallen off. My huge breasts were completely exposed, and worse, they were slowly leaking droplets. I quickly pulled the blankets up to my chin before returning my gaze to my father. He remained in shock.“It happened to you,” he mumbled. His eyes turned from surprise to sadness.“Dad, what's happening to me, why's it. "But that was the last thing that Chad wanted to do. "I don't want totalk about it!" he told everyone rather firmly.But Robin still wasn't about to let things rest. "There's somethingthat Mel wants him to do," she told everyone. "Something he thinks hecan't do. And now he seems to be awfully nervous about it." Who's Mel?" one of the women asked."Just a friend!" Chad replied."She's been helping him dress like a woman," Robin added. "From whatlittle I've been able to drag out of him, she. In about thirty minutes, we were pulling up front and Jill tossed her keys to the valet. We walked in and were shown to our table immediately. Within minutes, we both had a fresh cocktail in front of us and were chatting and gossiping like we had in our twenties. I remember thinking how great it felt to be talking and relaxing like this. Even in the moment, I noticed it. It was like a weight was lifted off my shoulders from all the stress I had been under lately.After we grabbed a bite to eat. My stoking got faster and faster and I shot a load all over the tub (it seemed like a cup full) had the slave horse had to swallow that much cum? no wonder he was crying and gagging! The water began to run cold so I got out and dried myself off, put on some clothes and made my way downstairs.. I hadn't realized but I had been upstairs for an hour and 20 minutes.. "Took you long enough" she said as she poked the slave horse with a cattle prod she said because he had distracted her by moving..