Mangala: Ok Daddy, will put on jeans and come.Me: Why to wear jeans now? You can come out in this frock right, it looks very nice.She was shy and also... got confused at the same time. She looked at her mother for a few seconds and spoke to me, keeping her foot over my knee. Her frock got raised till her upper thighs.Mangala: Daddy, see my legs. (pointing area above her ankle and below the knee). I have hair here, it does not look good coming like this outside.I was observing her legs, she had. She was embarrassed and crying. I had gotten to know both of them pretty well, and I was certain that Jane only liked girls for sex. Grace was different, and she was open to more variety than Jane was. There had been times when I felt like Grace would have been willing to be unfaithful to Jane with both sexes. Jane's only lapse had been the day she first met Brenda. I started wondering whether Grace would be so unconcerned if Jane were to spend the night with Brenda instead of me. I shut and. We kissed for quite some time. Mr. Johnson was flashing me the two minute warning by the time we separated long enough to drive our respective vehicles to my house.Colleen was nothing if not bold. This was a side of her I was very interested to experience. Colleen followed me to the house on the hill. She glided her SUV to a stop beside mine in the oversized garage and followed me inside, taking a short diversion into one of the guestrooms to use the facilities and freshen up.By the time she. Forty lashes! Could she stand it? It was hard for her to find her voice to answer Chris. "Whatever you say, sir," she finally managed."What if I take all forty, sir?" Wendy pleaded."Nah, that wouldn't be nearly as much fun. For us, anyway. Five seconds ... both of you each get twenty by your own hands or she gets forty by mine and I won't spare her face," Chris ended with an evil grin."Four..." Three..." Two..." One..." Both of us sir, thank you sir for the choice!" Wendy screamed it at the.