With a start, I realized that Francine had to shop in the Girl's department.Sheila told Francine to pick an outfit to have made. It was a perfect meta...phor for the whole day. This excursion was supposed to be about Sheila and her wedding. Instead, she and Francine had shown me a new me. Francine had taken her to a restaurant and a bondage club. In both places, the star of the event was Sheila's submissive. Now, in her own domain, Sheila was offering us gifts. It was perfect. We all teared. .number of the Sigma boys?" I felt myself bristle and lean forward and she sank back in her chair with a nervous laugh. "Whoa, easy, Man!" "It's Man-Dee," I snarled, "and what business is it of yours what I do?" Still smiling, but only politely, she explained. The Sigma house, it seemed, had a history of finding the wildest, dirtiest girls, using them, and then publicly humiliating them for their activities. Some kind of fraternity history, they'd been doing it for some years now. They threw. How far could I take it with my dad? What could I push him into? The thrill of having power over such a man who valued his own power so, the excitement at the taboo of the i****t and the chance to humiliate and dominate and punish the father who'd been absent so much in my life all conspired to make me know that I had to have him, here, tonight.Often, during performing, I would bring people up onto the stage with me, it spiced things up a bit and was an unusual thrill for both them and me. Now,. “Yes dad” Ashley whispered in pleasure as her father lowered his mouth, opened it, and hungrily closed it around her hard left nipple, sucking on it gently. Ashley pressed her crotch harder onto her father’s shaft and started grinding into it.Jolts of electrifying sexuality passed between father and daughter. David unlatched his mouth from her delicious nipple and looked Ashley in the eyes as she kept grinding into him. David could tell how much his daughter wanted this. The voice in the back.