" Daddy came into view beside me, reaching out to hold my head up by my hair, making sure I looked at the TV, as well as his hard dangling prick.I moa...ned as I kept bouncing, doing my best to keep my prostate rubbed. My clitty was hard again, and the cockring and straps were secured around it and my balls once more. He was right, I couldn't get enough of seeing myself like that, digging the hole deeper and deeper, making me want to be taken further to see myself being humiliated and degraded in. The crowd went wild with applause as Miss Topps sauntered on stage.I found myself on my feet, cheering enthusiastically. I was enchanted by this luscious stripper. Just as I'd seen her in countless pictures, she wore her sandy-blond hair straight, and a little longer than shoulder length, with the barest hint of a curl at the tips. (I liked that look a lot more than the curly blond style she wore other times.) Full sensuous lips, soft eyes. She wore a gold lame skirt and top; the top was . Instead of making him pick during the lottery game, they would havehim put on one of the three other bikinis they had in their arsenal.During the entire weekend Paul had to endure wardrobe changes to keep hissister happy. She had him in skirts, summer dresses, cocktail dresses,slinky dresses, tight fitting dresses, party dresses, not to mention allthe sexy sleepwear that she had outgrew, and had filled his drawers with.With all the modeling that Paul did, Lisa picked out the four his wasgoing. Josh peeled out of the muddy uniform and threw it in the laundry bin, then sat down on the bench in front of his locker and slowly took off the pads, savoring the moment.There was a crush of activity in the locker room, as guys got out of football gear, headed for the shower, and got dressed. Many of the guys had dates waiting outside the locker room, and the pizza joint would be full.Josh knew that nobody was waiting for him. He'd already seen his folks, and they had told him that they'd meet.