"Yes princess" he said. He patted my butt. He often did, but now I knew it meant more.As I walked to my room I wiggled my ass a little more for daddy....-------------------The next day I came home from school. daddy was home alone because he was out of a job. I kissed his cheek and went to my room. I went to the hamper and found the panties he jacked off in.I mustered up some courage and took them to the living room. "Daddy, I thought mom washed these, but they have a stain." I held up the. Then he walked to the door and turned off the lights before crawling into bed beside her.While Robby was turning out the lights, Laura was wiggling out of the thong and shedding the front clasp bra. Robby pulled the covers up over their heads, cocooning them in the sheets. It was dark and quiet under the covers, she was lying on her back, he was on his side, whispering in her ear. His words were galvanic, the soft lexicon of love he murmured in her ear made her shiver in arousal. Then he. Vanessa has now gone to the flogger, a multi-lashed leather whip. With this in hand, she retraces the areas of sore flesh that have previously been worked over with the horse whip. Cecily gasps and cries out as she is beaten, turning this way and that at the end of the chain. Her white skin is streaked with red marks now, and beads of sweat glisten in the eerie light of the big, cold basement chamber.When, at last, the whipping has ended, Dr. Fairc***d lets her assistant down. Cecily crumples. Part of the ranch hand program involved cross-training all the staff on pretty much EVERYTHING that needed to be done at Morris Camp, so that if any one person went down he or she could easily be replaced. So even though I would have been perfectly content to spend every single day at the stables with Cilantro, Aurora, and the others, I still had to spend time in the kitchen, in the cabins, and even the bathrooms.The four of us were on kitchen duty for the week, which meant that we were making.