"As soon as i get home i'm going to put your tights on and wank in them" i said. "I bet you will and i'm sure you'll enjoy it". "There are plenty more... tights i can give you." she said. Each day after that for the next couple of weeks she wore different types of tights. Sheer black, barely black, tan, black opaques and pattern tights also and we'd have the same routine. Each morning she'd sit opposite me and tease me with her foot play then on the way home i'd rub her feet and lick them before. After a while I needed to go to the bathroom and before coming back down, I had a look in on Carrie. She was still fast asl**p but her coat was on the floor. As I bent to pick it up I couldn’t help but see up her skirt and the sight of her golden patch of pubic hair caught my eye. I should have seen black knickers. ‘Where could they have gone?’ I thought perhaps she had left them in the bathroom. I covered her once more with the coat and rejoined the party. I noticed 2 of the guys Carrie had. It felt weird, but Daddy seemed to like it and kept pushing my head down toward it. I really wanted the phone so I did not even try to stop. Besides it didn't choke me so I didn't mind. I began moving my mouth up and down on Daddy's pee pee until Daddy couldn't stand it anymore.Daddy asked me if I would do him another favor that might hurt a lot but it would be a huge favor so he would give me anything I wanted within reason. I thought about it and knew I could use some spending money for new. ?Lend me your burqa, I’ll meet Rahmet today in a burqa.??Oh Becky,? Lisa hugged me. ?Thank you. What changed your mind???Because you are my best friend and I want to understand you. And right now I don’t, not really.? That was totally true. ?This lifestyle you and Rahmet has?maybe it’s like with the burqa, maybe this is something I have to try out before I can understand it.? Lisa hugged me again. ?But if we are going to do this,? Lisa said. ?Let’s do it right.??What do you mean?? I asked..