“I love you dad, you made me feel good tonight.”“I did, how?”“By telling me I was sexy, I needed to hear that from you.”I was puzzled so I... lifted her head by the chin and looked into her eyes “Why?”Her eyes glinted then she moved her mouth to mine and gave me a quick, soft kiss “I need to do something and it might shock you but don’t make a fuss; don’t run away from me.” She paused to build her nerve, “I want this more than anything else in the world right now.”I was tasting the bubblegum. Both of them had signs over the racks,advertising the "no panty line promise." I figured if there were nopanty lines that would work well with my leotard and make Miss Ellenhappy, so I was happy about that. Anyway, they were so cute and comfyand I couldn't wait to put them on and wanted to throw away all my boyunderwear when I got home!When we went to the checkout, the cute checkout girl named Melissadidn't even notice anything unusual. I think my friends were right, Iwas really passing as a. A few of the guys were wanking hard now, and a couple began to spurt cum over the floor."Don't fucking waste it," I gasped in between shoves from Fred's cock."Get it onto me."With this they shuffled over to me as Fred fucked me hard and fast as I stood lent over the bar.The remaining few spurts of cum hit my legs and shoes. This started off a chain of spunking.The remaining guys who were cumming all began directing their spunk onto my legs, shoes and body as Fred pummelled me from behind. One. On each of the four floors, patrons cruised in various states of dress and undress; they danced and spanked one another and drank and made love and swapped partners and bound one another to equipment, to be tormented or whipped or indulged and all in a miasma of music and lights and shadow. It was the most erotic and amusing and liberating evening's entertainment Tracy had ever enjoyed. She had been to nothing like it before, especially in Texas. Eventually, there came a point at which Tracy’s.