”“Not yet youre not. You have to fit mine”Sue strapped one of the old chips on my spine to control the pain and then removed the old chip and in...erted the new one and replaced the old charger under my arm pit. When she had finished and i came round again Sue hooked up to me and switched my chip on.Wow the connection was realy clear i tried t send a command to sue but nothing happened.“That wont work on me anymore i have set your chip to submissive and I am set as your master.” She had swapped. "About 45 minutes from here," said Kaitlyn. Funny how down here we measure things in minutes, and not miles. [PtC1] She fired up the CD player, and Boston Pops started playing. I liked it. She smiled, and said "One of Dad's favorites! This is a collection of Leroy Anderson's stuff that they did as a tribute to him. It's got Mom and Dad's favorite song – Forgotten Dreams - on it. It'll be on in a couple of minutes." Pretty song," I said, "he wrote Sleigh Ride, too, and a bunch of others." And. I was her father, but I was also a male and her body was trying to give the outrageously proportioned Barbie doll a run for its money and I used to love Barbie as sprouting boy. Thinking someone else had called my baby girl a freak, I caressed her hair while shaking my chest back and forth, rocking my baby. When the water works slowed I asked if she wanted to tell me what had bothered her. She said no and I went back to rocking. A bit later, she spoke the words I dread to hear. It was mom. I. Her skin was still salty from the dried sweat of exercise. I worked my way down as she released her breasts from their confinement. They were magnificent! Large, firm globes with nice pink areolas and a tan line that let me know her bikini was of the string variety. I sucked and nuzzled her as my trousers became increasingly tighter and the smell from her panties more and more inviting. I slowly worked my way down her torso, past her navel to the top of her panties. I.