I liked dancing with him. I got up, a bit surprised to discover that I was a little unsteady, too. He saw that I was a little woozy. He just grinned, ...ook my hand in his and led me back out onto the dance floor. We melted into the crowd and began to dance to the fast song that was playing. I quickly began to feel better once I was moving around again.The next song was slow. He took up right where he left off earlier. He pulled me into his arms, ground his large cock against my belly and. I feel so exposed and girly, and I noticed my clitty starting toleak already in my panties. I always get a little excited when dressingup, but this is diffrent, I know I am getting dressed for Daddy, and thethought of what is to come has me extra excited. I finish getting dressedby putting on a pink choker and a pair of pink high heels. Before I go toDaddy I put my hair into pig tails tying pink ribbons in my hair.I almost can't breathe as I stand there in front of Daddy, Im trying toact as. But it was an hour drive and I figured she was just more comfortable with me now. I didn’t think any more about it.About twenty minutes into our drive it was silent in the car, and suddenly her head was on my shoulder! She had fallen asleep. I tried to wake her but she was out. I turned the radio on at a medium volume, she didn’t stir. I shook her just a bit to wake her. “Lindsey.” I said loud enough to wake her. “Oh! Sorry Mr Anderson.” She leaned over to. " Yeah. Cool, huh?" That's not what I mean! Everything you do to her, Richie, she's going to remember." So?" So if she gets free of your control again..."Richie laughed. "That ain't gonna happen. What makes you think I wanna release her?" Someone may make you release her." Oh yeah? Who?"Sandra did not have an immediate answer for that. She could not explain to him that Haven was fickle. It would happily cause slave and master to swap roles if this suited it."And what difference does it make.