And she was definitely hurting Augusta's belly. Really hurting it! It felt good for Francine to hear her foe gasp and splutter as her bloody fists sla...mmed into that fat gut!It was the state of Francine's hands that most concerned Gottman. They were already bruised, sore and swollen with the skin on all her knuckles broken. But she assured him she was fine and her fists would last twice as long again as she had already fought."Ten times, Gottman. Ten times as long!"But her hands throbbed all the. “Hello, daddy,” she said aroused at the sight of my half naked daughter. “Hi,” I replied. “Are you OK?” she said. “Yeah,” I said, not at all sure that I was. I looked at her wordlessly.“Did you watch the video?” she said. “The video?” I replied. “Yeah.” I hesitated. So the bitch had planted it I stared at her. What the fuck did she think was funny? “Daddy?” she said. “Are you mad?” “Mad?” I replied. “No,” I’m not mad,” But I was hot for the bitch, hot yes… ” “Jesus Christ,” I muttered. “So what. ...I asked her sweetly once more, Louise are you now ready and willingly do what ever I ask? Still defiant and a bit more unsure as a whisper, one I could hardly hear said no? I prompted her again mocking her comment, No!.....did you say no my dear? As I tightened the noose around her swollen clit slightly more the results was, now a more conciliatory, and less defiant, plea...of, please no! My mate had taken the roll of black tape and had attached the large Hitachi vibrator to the equally. "Sets and perm!" followed and the first hint of Bobby becoming a sissy wasthat day he sat at the kitchen table getting his hair rolled in tissue andcurlers. His mother noticed it but of course didn't say anything. He hadher face and those soft full lips and large eyes with lashes to die for andlooked anything but masculine or boyish as the curlers came out that night.For his sake she had used a set that would wash out so that he could go toschool that next day and not pay the price for her.