“No knickers, Jack. They have been in your mouth.” She guided me inside her. She was already wet. “I reckoned caning you would turn me on, Jack.... I just needed some help.” She gasped as my erection slid inside her. We gyrated. My bottom still stinging from the cold glass. Leonie gasping as she went closer to orgasm. I held back. I had to let her cum first. I could hear from her gasps she was nearly there. Leonie let out a long gasp. Like she does when she reaches orgasm. I gyrated. “Stop right. Next, you will ALWAYS be inpantyhose and panties under your clothes when you are in my presence, thismy favorite fetish."I kept sucking his thumb as he continued."Third, you will eagerly service me and you will thank me when I am donewith you, is that clear?"I nodded, getting more excited and thinking, "I'm screwed," at the sametime."Finally, I require you to be as feminine and gay as possible when we aretogether, I want you to be a total sissy. This goes for whether we're outin public or in. She was unaware until she removed them that she had become very wet and they would give away her horniness. She patted them with a paper towel but, it did not dry them. The blow dryer worked much better. Serena walked back to the table watching Bill for some sign but, he did not even look up. She slipped into the seat next to him and dropped the lacy panties on the table. He picked them up and put them in his shirt pocket, “For my collection.” Bill displayed an eerie smile. “Now pull your skirt. In the rear view mirror her father caught sight of her exposed panties which were stained at the crotch with leaking cunt-juice.That was it for Brad Conway, fucking his daughter on the spot was what he had to do. As he stomped on the brake and twisted the steering wheel, the car screeched off the road and lurched to a halt.Then, as Brad moved to join Christy in the back seat, his lust was interrupted by the realization that he was not, of course, alone in the car with his little girl. Invisible.