Standing up I noticed that the bra and blouse of the dress rather sagged in the front and yelled that the outfit didn't fit and without so much as hes...tation he yelled for me to check the top drawer of the nightstand. Not knowing what I would find, I slowly opened the drawer and sitting right there was a set of C cup fake tits and a blond wig. Having already done so much I figured it wouldn't hurt and put the fake tits into the bra which slid in almost perfectly. Then I took out the wig and. "Well Katie I think we need to get you ready, so proceed to your room you hot little slut." Yes Daddy."I walk down the hallway and hear the heels of my Oxfords click against the wood. As I get to the door I open it to find my usual playthings. A swing hangs from the ceiling; there is a bench in the corner with arm holds for tying down "good girls" and a cabinet in the far corner. That holds all the toys Daddy has bought for me. On the floor near the door is a Liberator wedge complete with tie. Junior sat on the wide front porch, a steaming cup of coffee in hand as he watched the sun come up over the ripening wheat fields. He had spoken with Doug Moore the previous day and they had decided to stay long enough to help get the wheat harvested. Well some of it anyway, there were close to a thousand acres in the vicinity and they didn't know if they would harvest it all. Doug had said something about leaving some of it in the hopes it would reseed itself and produce again next year. He. Dan's heart thumped nervously. He looked cautiously around. No one even near them. His arm went round and rested on her far shoulder. She did not react. Then his hand went beneath her arm with a suggestive squeeze. Janet watched the film. Dan felt alarmed; had he made a disastrous misjudgement? So much rested on this moment. Suddenly Janet had rested alongside him. Dan sighed in joy and relief. Then her head came onto his chest. The danger was past. Dan's hand could easily fondle over her small.