?Take off your clothes and get on your knees.? He told me quietly, ?Do it now, please.?I undressed quickly. He watched me, but made no attempt to move... from where he sat on the bed.I stood naked before him and fell to my knees.He indicated to his black, polished shoes.?Crawl over here and clean them.? He ordered.I felt myself shaking with excitement as I crawled across the carpet, then began to lick gently at the smooth leather. It felt cool and my tongue slid effortlessly across the polished. I just slipped of the bra andcovered the boobs with my palm. He was delighted with every move of me. Withoutexposing my melons I turned again facing back to him.Finally, my fingers reached on the waist bandof the panty and pulled down little by little exposing my stark nudity. I tookthe damped panty with my sweetness into hand and covered pussy keeping on. Next,body turned into his side to give a perfect view of me as he anticipated.Trimmed pussy and firm boobs made his dick over charged in his. .. there's a switch near your right hand. It says 'Pilot Master Arm Weapons'. Switch it to 'on'. I'm going to be both flying and firing now. I need you to link with me and stabilize me; otherwise, we'll be a greasy patch on the ground." Amy, what are you doing? We're out of ammo," I asked. I heard a soft giggle, subdued for Amy."More than one way to skin a cat, Daddy... or send it to the other side of the house, for that matter. Stay with me Daddy... I mean it, don't let me go or we're in big. Rick’s orange juice was right on the edge of the table. I was just turning away to take my own seat when John went to smack Rick. John’s hand flew out, striking the glass of orange juice on his way to our brother.I gasped, watching the green, plastic cup flying right at me. A few drops of orange juice led the way. I gasped and struggled to dodge it, but it came at me too fast. It struck my skirt right below my bellybutton. I felt all the liquid soak through my skirt to my panties. I squeaked in.