.. by having sex in our bed. I did NOT feel guilty about calling this stranger - a man who I did not even know his name - Daddy. I did not feel guilty... about spending several hours at a spa where I was being pampered by this wonderful massage ther****t with her strong hands and abundance of warm, slippery oil. I only relaxed and thought of Daddy. Of my wonderful, giving Daddy. As he kissed, me, held me, bit or twisted my nipples, pulled my hair as He thrusted into my depths... and as he pushed. ” “Who do you want to fuck you Julie,” he said pulling my head back so he could look into my eyes, “who?” “You, daddy, you.” I sobbed “And where do you want me to fuck you Julie?” he said teasing me “My ass, please.” I moaned as he withdrew from my pussy, saturated with my juices. “I’ll be gentle Julie, as gentle as I can be.” He said, positioning himself behind me. I tensed slightly as I felt his hands spread my cheeks, and then moaned as his tongue licked me there, taking some of the juices. Sarah thought briefly she might confess that she helped rig the ballots but Andy's rant about his decency and dignity being stripped from him halfway through their work changed her mind. He might not appreciate it, and he was a close friend.Their General Studies class was in the adjacent room to the library, being in the English block and they walked into an empty room. Mr Clarke, a newly qualified teacher was obviously still teaching his previous class and they stretched out their large towels. "Now we agreed we would need to do something to prevent the mess of last week, so take off your pyjama pants and lie on the floor for me darling while I get your nappies from the drawer."Nappies? She must be joking I thought, but She wasn't. I hesitated to do what I had been told and Mum looked at me carefully."Honey, we need to do this if you are to stay the night in my bed. If you don't want to wear nappies that is fine, and I will understand, but you will need to sleep in your own bed."I was.