‘Where can I get out of these wet things?’ I thought to myself, ‘Right there is fine with me,’ but then pointed off to my left, saying, ‘The... bathroom is through the closet. I’ll start the oven to help dry your clothes.’ ‘You’re going to cook my clothes?’ I grinned at her, ‘No, silly. I string a line in the kitchen and open the door to the oven to help dry the clothes I hang on it.’ ‘Oh, I see,’ she said with a giggle. ‘You’re so smart.’ She headed back toward the closet and the small bathroom. "Molly," said Billy."Amazing," Joseph murmured."Isn't she?"Above the bed, two swords similar to the ones in the painting hung crossed. The rest of the walls, above two chest of drawers and two desks hewn from maple and two maple bookcases, only one with books, hung black and white nude studies of men and women, alone and in couples, many striped with wounds."Gina," Billy explained. "She's our photographer." There's two of everything. You expected me." Of course. You're our last FITZ."By. But I was able to gothrough her things and get an idea of what would fit me. Carefully I went through her underwear trying not to disturb it much,hoping this time that I would find something more tantalizing thencotton, but she was young and unable to buy anything on her own. Hermother didn't agree with the silk and lace delights that I had imaginedand dreamed about. Generally reality is far less then my desires. Theonly plus I found were some fishnet hose that she had used in some. They were all very polite ways of saying I was to be his little sex toy and I would do whatever he said. as she was reading her list of things I was to do as a good servient wife, daddy walked behind me and lifted me onto my hands and knees. he pulled aside my panties and positioned himself between my legs. felt him fingering my hole as she finished up my vows. He lubed up my hole as the maid of honor finished reading my vows for me. he pressed his cock against my ass and pushed. pure ecstasy.