To everyone else, he's my fiancé, but to me, he's my Daddy, and I'm his little girl. I try to be his good little girl as much as I can, but sometimes... I'm not, and he will correct me. I've been spanked, put in the corner, given enemas... But those are different stories for another time. Today is Saturday, and I'm going to have my weekly inspection. It's a ritual that Daddy wanted from the very beginning. It's very humiliating, but at the same time I know it makes Daddy happy, and somehow the. “What, why did you stop? Are you weirded out now?” Tracy asked “No not at all!” My wife proclaimed excitedly. “You have got to share this!” She stated.We all just sat their quietly, looking to each other wondering who would talk first. The sound of the hot tub motors echoing in the night. “Seriously i want to know, mark that is a turn on.” My wife said, breaking the silence and grabbing Marks shoulder, encouraging him not to be shy. I turned and looked at her in absolute confusion. “Dont look. I had his cock in my mouth and down my throat waiting for it to get super hard so he could shove it into my cunt. I actually was getting so wet that I thought I was pissing. My cunt was well lubricated.I saw Ron with his cock out and Kim was holding it. His did not even come close to what I had in my mouth. But, I still loved my brother’s cock. Hell, it has gotten so I love any cock as long as it is in me somewhere. I am really becoming a whore, just like they call me.Mr. Jones pulled his hard. " "I don't know, honey. I'm not really trained in microbiology. I wouldn'treally know what I was seeing, either." "I thought about that. But what you see would match what they showed inthe references, so you could look them up. At the very least, you couldtell a virus from a bacteria, and that would help. I think." She thought about it. It would be a lot of work, and she really didn'tknow much about what they would be looking for. School was a *very* longtime ago, and she had paid more.