My arms were getting tired and I was getting museum legs, but there were probably seven hours to go. Suddenly, I jumped as... Ah, I could feel liqui... entering my rectum. Please let it be the wine. A few minutes later, I was unworried about the ass full of liquid. The whipper let loose with another lash. Then another. A total of six more. I hung by my arms screaming around the gag and begging for it to stop - a futile conversation through a gag to an inanimate object. Why so hard? The. Lawrence River. Row upon row of posh houses with grand lawns created a bucolic setting. This town reminds me of Stepford, Connecticut. I wonder who does the programming here. Benjamin parked on the street in front of the address. A woman was weeding in the garden next door. Benjamin stood by the car watching. A portly man emerged from the house that the garden belonged to. ‘Wanda, get out of my garden.’ The woman held her ground. ‘I’m here on official government business.’ ‘You have no business. " I shushed him, and straddled him on the chair. "Daddy, I have loved you for a long time. I can't stand when I have to be away from you. I loved this kiss, dad. You are amazing, I want to be your wife, at home at least, I know when we go somewhere, it's daddy-daughter...but still, daddy..." I had a tear come off my cheek, and he caught it with his tongue. He hugged my chest. "Me too, Baby. If you want it that way, It can be that way. " I was overjoyed! I was practically daddy's w I f e ! He. I’m game. Are you she asks.If that’s what you want I tell my wife.She gets on the phone and calls her girlfriend. Tells her what she has done and is about to do. She says she wants her girlfriend to tie me down and fuck me hard just like her black lover will do to her. Are you game she asks her girlfriend. After my wife gets off the phone she says her girlfriend agrees. She asked if she could bring someone over to help her. My wife said she agreed that my Mistress can do whatever she wants and.