As she left the note and looked at him again, the robe had moved a bit further and more of his cock had come into view.She smiled and went to the door..., and then stopped."Damn!" she thought. "If I didn't have this damn period we would be in having a goodbye fuck right now."The smell of him she had when she kissed him had flared her nostrils and then seeing his limp pleasure pole had further incited her. They had talked about the "ultimate wake up call" one morning when she woke to have him. "Do not make me hurt you." He hissed. "Okay, okay," I nearly cried in tears. "Just please do not hurt me…”He let me go and I quickly handed over my purse, removed a gold chain necklace and a few rings, handing them over into his waiting hand."Is that all, bitch, just sixty bucks?" He asked after looking inside my purse.He looked at his friend, who nodded his head.“We can make a deal, if you have no money." I looked at him in the eyes."You suck my dick, bitch. If you refuse, we'll just fuck your. .. it's Stephanie, sir."Vince's ears perked up. A grin started to spread across his face."Oh, really?"Once the apple of his eye, Vince's daughter Stephanie now found herself on the outs with her father. During the previous year, as Vince's critics remarked that his grip on sanity was becoming more and more tenuous, his attitude towards his only daughter had grown increasingly sour.It had all started back at the beginning of 2003. Stephanie had been appointed by her father as the General Manager. Should she? It would never have occurred to her before, but she now turned it over and over in her head. She knew that most of her Domme friends would never approve, would never understand. But it just felt so right. She made her decision. ?I have a gift for you as well, Reed.? ?Mistress?? he answered, a slight catch in his voice, as he continued kneeling before her. With a beatific smile on her face, she slipped her feet out of her pumps, and held them out, off the.