She was wearing a sexy black pvc catsuit,4inheeled leather boots, her hair was styled and braided behind her headand she swayed her hips as she walked.... She had put me into a black satinand lace corset, bringing my already slender waist to 19 or 20 inches atleast, a pair of crotchless silk panties, seamed thigh high stockingsand ankle boots with a 7in heel, making me totter as I was lead behindher, my arms were again cuffed at wrists and above my elbows, my breastswere supported and shown off as. Daddy was embarrassed when he felt himself harden as well.Ignoring it, he kept going, trying not to notice the changes in her."Stand up honey, so I can wash your bottom" Daddy directed her.She got up and first turned away from him, legs spread, so he would wash her behind and slide the cloth between her legs to her most private region. The cloth slipped and daddy's fingers grazed against her mound and soft lips. He was shocked to realize that she had a coat of soft downy hair. Quickly he placed. I just wanted to know if you think we've gone too far, too fast."Dr. Maier quickly answered, "Absolutely not! I'm so glad that Annie gave me permission to speak with you. I can assure you that she is doing fine, even better than I could have ever hoped. She is the happiest I've seen her in all the time that she has been my patient."Dr. Maier had given Robert exactly what he was hoping to hear; complete reassurance. The two of them spoke for a couple of minutes before ending their call. It was. "Hello there," says the subject line. You click, reading the rest of the message:"Hi there! I'm Vivienne; you don't know me, I just stumbled upon your profile, and I think we have a lot in common. You have REALLY awesome taste in music. So, check out my profile and pictures, and write back. :) Hope to hear from you."You do look at her profile; it's one of those extremely pretty, well designed profiles with a lot of text that you can actually read--usually made by people who have no life. You.