Under my chiffon blouse, I wore a silk chemise, sans bra. I wore a short silk skirt without any underwear. And I was barefoot. I was conscious of my e...rect nipples throughout dinner and, as we sat over dessert, I let my bare foot rest upon Dad’s. It seemed to me as though I was sitting in a pool of moisture which had dripped from my aroused cunt. Dad did nothing to acknowledge my bare foot resting on his, but he did not move it away, either. Finally, he excused himself and began to clear the. Any move you make will be taken as disobedience.”Jessica waited, delighting in his nervous apprehension at her next move. She let her fingers trail down his cheek and onto his heaving chest. Sensuously she let her fingers smooth over his tee shirt until the palm of her hand was flat against his stomach, just above the loose waistband of his trousers.Keeping her hand in place, she moved slightly to his side and placed her other hand upon the nape of his neck. Her fingers quickly smoothing over. The mercenary commander retreated hastily with the rangers around the side of the house. His rapid speech and quicker departure had Katsu beaming with pride."Your new figure and lovely attire has defeated a mighty commander. He is unaccustomed to an assault of such beauty," I quipped, a broad grin growing wider."Master, it is so freeing to display your body magic. I love showing other men what they can't have, flaunting your ownership and command over me. I enjoyed seeing the great Hajin the. ” Chrissy smiled and sippedanother glass of spiked eggnog. She flipped her red hair over her barefreckled shoulder. “So are you going to come over to my house fordinner.” “I told Juaniqua I might stop by her apt. after the game.Plus, won’t your Dad won’t be a little pissed at having a Negro spoilhis X-mas meal.” Chrissy looked hurt and crossed her arms over her ample chest.“I’m asking you not my father.” All of a sudden my words sank.