And all the time you laughed and told them do it again. Now it’s my turn. Open your mouth. She opened her mouth and tilted her head back. I lifted m... glass of wine and poured the remaining contents into her mouth. The wine came so fast that she could not swallow fast enough. She spilled some of the wine down her naked breasts and on the floor before her. She looked at me and I slapped her across the face. Your pain has just begun. I walked away and sat back down on the couch. I poured myself. She accepted that masturbation on her own and in private was normal. She had initially been embarrassed by Louise showing her how to do it but she felt no wish to repeat anything like that and, as much as she loved her friend, felt no physical attraction for her.The episode with Livvie and Hettie was a different matter. Annette still could not help but feel that it was unnatural. On the other hand, if Livvie and Hettie enjoyed it and did not inflict it on anyone else, who was she to condemn. "I did so and she fastened it closed with a G-hook enclosure.Next, she worked on my hair, putting it in a bun that was secured with amatching flower hair clip.Finally, she spent ten minutes applying makeup to me. When I saw myselfin the mirror, I saw that she didn't make me up like a woman, all themakeup was understated but was still designed to be seen clearly fromthe back-most seats in the theater.I sat down again, so she could put on my ballet slippers, then she stoodme up to poof out my. He picked up the bottle and began to feed her as she took the nipple between her lips. Daddy felt all the muscles in her body relax and her breathing slowed to a steady, slow rhythm against his arms, her form curled up on one side against his body to show a single eye looking up at him adoringly, quietly, trustingly. Daddy knew that it was an admission of her own submission, that she was powerless, barrier wall-less, and Holly gave herself to him, for him. She was his, and in a way, he was hers.