All morning long shedrilled me in walking, talking, speaking, moving, not just like a woman,but in an exaggeratedly feminine manner! I had to move wit...h mincing,hip-swishing, boon-jiggling steps at all times, keeping my elbows in andwrists limp.My lips had to be open at all times, in a pouty, breathless "O" whichwas somehow mixed with a sexy smile for 'Ski's satisfaction. Likewise, Ihad to speak at all times in a soft, high-pitched sex-pot voice, likesome air-headed bimbo.And wore betide me if. Given that I had a single mum who worked a lot from an early age, I was left alone to explore my naughty little urges to the fullest extent. I was already developing quickly and looked much older than my age. Standing at 5,1 (little did I know I hit my growth spurt early and would never grow much taller ) with budding B cups, sensitive nipples, straight dark golden blonde hair that reached past my ass when let out of its pony tail and a figure that I kept curvy and trim, My thighs and ass. She took a deep breath and I opened the door to our home…"Oh my God, Daddy! It's beautiful!" she said looking around in awe. I will have to admit, I did like a well-decorated home."Thank you, baby girl. Now let me give you the grand tour," I said. I walked her through the house, showing her the different rooms. She admired my kitchen, telling me how nice it will be to cook in there, she looked over the bathrooms and the living room and den. Then we walked past the laundry room to the bedrooms.. A half hour after they left I heard Chris call me upstairs to her room and I walked in. Chris was wearing a red thong and her perfect breasts naked for me, nipples as hard as diamonds already.Sis sat on the bed and patted it next to her, "sit down lover boy" and she smiled.Chris looked serious, "I know what we said but I've been on fire all day and I hate asking this" and she looked down at her feet.I waited and asked "what is it"?Chris smiled looked at me and asked "would you lick me again,.