“Puppy Girls go on the paper, not the potty.”The shame of it all makes my face red and my pussydrip. I scurry to the paper and kneel, know...ing I haveto go there, but my bladder and mind telling me nottoo. My discomfort grows as I can not let go of my peeand I whimper uncomfortably. As is my life, he watchesme.“Heel!”And I drop my face to the dry newspaper. I have to goso bad though Daddy. When he walks back into the roomhe kicks my legs apart and yanks the plug out of. She stopped talking to me and when we do talk it seems like there is a weird tension between us. I did not expect this and was actually hoping for us to continue from that day. I decided to move on and decided to just pretend that day never happened. I began dating this girl from my class who had a cute little body and just a gorgeous face. I wanted to show her off to my family so I took her to my cousin Jenny's birthday party and introduced her to everyone. I can tell my cousin was jealous and. Mary Ann suddenly realized that she was running around in nothing but a flimsy, half-ripped paper hospital gown. She quickly doubled backed to the Professor's hut for her gingham dress. Opening the door to the Professor's hut she heard a long, masculine groan coming from the darkened interior. This, of course, was nothing more than the Professor hitting stage 3. He was no threat, being firmly secured to the machine, but Mary Ann was spooked and ran into the jungle on a direct course to the. Jennifer replied, "Yes, Darling, I think she deserves it." "Alright, Nora, you may come." With that, he placed the vibrator directly on Nora's clit and quickly moved the dildo in and out in short, fast strokes." Nora tensed up and squealed out in pleasure as she came. Richard and Jennifer kept up their attention, drawing Nora's orgasm out as long as they could. Nora finally relaxed and Jennifer and Richard withdrew, allowing her to enjoy her post orgasmic bliss. Jennifer stood up from the couch.