He was just giving her a warning."Aha," she said, understanding. "No panties. Well, how about a bra?"She picked up the bra and held it up to her breas...ts. There was no response from the dog. She put the bra aside."Towel OK. Bra OK. Panties not. Gotcha."She stood up and went to the closet. She had intended to put on a fashion show for the dog to try to learn the new limits of her wardrobe, but she froze with her hand on the door when comprehension suddenly dawned. The dog would not let her wear. I immediately got up and switched on the TV loud. Again I came back to my position and now vigorously started eating her pussy. I am sure she was not in her senses. I got up and asked her to suck my dick. She resisted first then gave a small kiss over it. I again told her to take the thing in her mouth and suck it like a candy. Though she was hesitating but she obliged. She was not a good sucker. Then I told her to lie on top of me with her mouth facing my dick (69). Once she did that I again. "Maybe be should go get cleaned up?", she suggest. "Mmmmmm good idea.", I reply Waking up the next morning, I walk down stairs. The smell of pancakes, sausage and bacon fills the kitchen. Erin, who had been up for at least an hour before me, smiles as I walk in. Again, she is wearing only and apron and panties. "Isn't that what got you in trouble last time?", I whisper in her ear as I walk by to get some coffee. "Mhmm", she giggles. "By the way, you father called this morning. He said he will. "Karen, honey, I'm afraid your good times are over. You'll be spending tonight in your bedroom, alone, like all women should, the night before they lose their virginity. And, to make sure you are suitably eager, we're going to take measures to be sure you don't do anything that might ruin your appetite."Kristin's measures turned out to be a full set of leather manacles, which she had Mom and I buckle on to Aunt Karen's wrists and ankles and then to the corner posts of the wrought iron bed.