Little One held the box with her new panties on her lap as Daddy drove back to their home. Little One looked at Daddy’s profile as he drove. Daddy h...ad a happy smile on his face. Little One thought about the pretty clothes she would soon wear and smiled too. She had heard Daddy tell Saleslady the clothes were for everyday, parties and evenings. Little One had never been to a real party. She wondered what it would be like to walk into a party wearing her new dress with Daddy. Daddy carried all. It was a struggle but finally we got it up my legs and intoplace then tucking my penis and scrotum took even more effort. Finallyin place I had a nice flat front.Missy put his panty girdle on with relative ease since he was so used toit. Missy sat down beside me and ran his long nails on the inside of mythigh and cooed."Pantyhose feels so sexy, doesn't it."I agreed but then felt the pain as my penis tried to get erect in such aconfining space as the panty girdle. Missy laughed and told me to. " sapevo già dove sarebbe andato a parare quindi gli parlai sopra per zittirlo."cheese, concentrati è un ordine del tuo caporale" gli dissi quindi e lui sbuffò restando in silenzio.Quella del caporale servì, infatti sorrisi divertita dal fatto che riuscii a farlo tacere ma... qualche minuto dopo tornò alla carica." parlami della tua vita" mi disse, sollevai gli occhi al cielo incredula per poi riprendere a guardare verso la casa." Cheese, davvero? Siamo in una missione che potrebbe cambiare il. I was staying in a small industrial town in India where my father was working in a local industrial unit in the capacity of an executive. He was a simple nice gentle man with perfect demeanor and perfect manners and very well respected and so was my mother – his wife. They were matching couples very respectful of each other and both always looked the nice decent type and nothing they did ever would indicate that they had a wild and horny side to them. At the time of this incident that I am.