Sound like a good plan?” “Yes daddy!!! Thanks for the new lingerie, and at the other store can I get a dildo I always wanted one?” She watch...es him nod yes and she smiles gleefully. “Well at least some good comes from all this.” “Yes master, thank you for the new lingerie and toys to use on me. What should I expect to do every day?” “You will where a tiny maid uniform and keep the house spotless. When I get home you will rush to the door and take my coat, and shoes off for me then. "Fuck me please, Mr. Parker."Slap. Slap. Slap. Cock on asshole."Please fuck me!"Slap. Slap. Slap. Jay was frustrated. He wanted his hole to be filled. He had totally submitted. He yelled, not out of anger, but desperation. Through gritted teeth and with heavy breaths: "Fuck me. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me with that cock. Fuck me please. Please, Please! Fuck me!!!"Before he was finished begging a searing pain shot through the core of his ass. He yelled from the pain and had trouble keeping. The kids had picked up the nickname and continued to use it. ‘You ready for some good news?’ his daughter asked. ‘What?’ he asked, ‘You’ve decided to bag being a cop and get a real job?’ ‘Not yet,’ Melissa said, ‘besides, this is even better.’ ‘You got a dog?’ Martin said, ‘or maybe a new car?’ ‘Dad!’ his daughter said, sounding exasperated, ‘Bill asked me to marry him last night.’ ‘Well, now,’ Martin said, ‘I guess that is good news.’ Bill was Bill Wilson, a State Patrol sergeant his daughter. Uh-oh! I was in the air. My hands hit the mat and I was back in the air. The landing was going to hurt. The ceiling flashed before my eyes and then Melissa and Tiffany were in view. Angela still watched from the balance beam. One foot hit the ground and then the other. I stopped where I was on the mat."You need to keep your feet together," informed Angela.I didn't care. I was alive.Coach Carson came up to me laughing. She said, "Clumsy but you made it. We need to build up your arms. I'll.