When I gotto the fridge, I looked at the Bud, and Bud-Light, and grabbed anotherBud-Light, returned to the living room, kneeled in front of Jim, andme...ekly handed him the light beer. Jim laughed.Mistress asked Jim, "How can the slut make this right?"Jim stood up and removed his pants. I was once again very surprised athow excited I was. The sight of Jim's hard cock as he took off his pantswas very arousing. I was very turned on at the site of Jim's hard cock inmy face, and the possibilities this. I hated not being able to work in the shop all day, but some of my classes were fun, and it seemed nice to be able to interact with my peers, at least it did at first anyway. It quickly became apparent that although I excelled in reading comprehension, and anything mechanical, being surrounded by grownups all day long had affected my ability to socialize with kids my own age. I did great in some classes, and well enough in others, but I quickly earned the reputation of being a loner, having. She began combing and clipping and I watched as my dark hair fell across the cover. The bits of hair, small but in clumps, would tumble to the top of my breasts and then hang there.I was captured with the image of this and could see the tips of my breasts rise and fall with each breath. Aunt Rose was humming a little tune as she worked and kept pulling my head up until I felt a crack on the back of my head with the comb, “Now set still Laura, we need to get this done or we will be late.”It. Now I feared he would break me into pieces like plywood over his knee, so I willed my hands to stop trembling and I pulled down my pants, socks and panties. I let the items pile down on the floor and I used my hands to cover my tits and pussy.“I said show me,” he breathed.I closed my eyes and I climbed on top of the bench, bringing my feet to rest upon its rounded edge. Daddy now had a clear view of me, all naked, all vulnerable, and at his mercy.He came closer and leaned over my naked body,.