Her father nodded approvingly, signaling her to go on. Jennys face flushed red. It was far from the first time her daddy had seen her like this, but b...eing exposed like so never failed to embarrass her. Her pink nipples filled with blood and her breasts swelled inside her lacy beige bra as she brought down her yellow cotton short shorts and stepped out of them, one dainty little foot after another. All that was left was her bra and panties, covering her womanly treasures. Turn around and bend. Wie konnte das denn sein? Ganz langsam kam mir der Traum von letzter Nacht in Erinnerung, in dem ich wieder bei Sandra war. Und vorher hatte ich mich wieder als Baby angezogen, inklusive der Handschuhe. Anscheinend hatte ich sie halbwach tats?chlich angezogen, schlie?lich hingen sie griffbereit an ihren Schn?ren.Also schnell zu Sandra, diesmal am hellen Vormittag. Die volle Windel behinderte mich sehr, jetzt konnte ich fast gar nicht mehr laufen. Argw?hnisch schaute ich in die Umgebung. War. I wasn’t sure she would be able to contain her breathing with this much excitement. Emboldened by her lack of reaction, Patrick again brought his mouth to her breast and licked her nipple. He stood up and moved his hand to her breast and lightly traced his finger around and across her nipple, glancing at her face for reaction. He placed his hand over her breast and started lightly squeezing while watching her face for any reaction. Patrick gaze shifted to her crotch while he continued massaging. I opened the door and walked in to find a large furnished room with two large beds, chairs, several medal bar structures and hooks placed about the walls and ceiling. There was another door leading to a very large nice bathroom with a garden tub, separate shower and bars and hooks mounted on the walls and ceiling as well. Master Obike and Carol came in the room. “What a nice, interesting room we have here Jack.” Master Obike interrupted Carol, “You mean our room” as he shut and locked the door..