Making her feel creepy but good at the same time. Morgan had long ago started making herself cum. But feeling her own Daddy's hands take control was s...o much more intense. It seemed he knew exactly how to touch her for maximum effect. She could feel her panties getting wetter with each touch. Squeezing her nipple and her clit at the same time was the move that made Morgan squeal, and then she peed some wetting her panties. It was then that Morgan jumped up and darted across the room as her Daddy. I picked up my new black bra and decided nope, not tonite, so I then put on my black suspender belt, followed by my new black fishnet stockings, black g string. I then eased myself into my black leather mini skirt, and reached around the back and pulled the zip up.For a couple of seconds I looked in the mirror thinking I'm not too bad for 46, but more importantly Chris agrees. I put on my black Harley t shirt,it had shrunk over many washes and was at least one size too small, the old school. I was new, and nobody else inthe room was in Mary's Girls, so they may not have known I was afreak bitch. It was bad enough that I knew. Was there ever aperson more pathetic in the world? Tears started to well up in myeyes. I wept silently for a few minutes, hoping no one else wouldnotice. Rabbi Hirsch's commentary on the piece was that each ofus was created in the Lord's image, which made each of us holy,just as the Tabernacle was a holy place. Your Tabernacle is thedeeds of your life, and you. Clitty. I admitted defeat. After all, my small cock waslocked in chastity, I was dressed as slutty fetish fuck doll and wasabout to be raped by a real man with a large cock. I was a sissy and myclitty was useless compared to his piece of meat! And help me, I waskind of looking forward to being used by him!The man stepped up to my upright and helplessly open mouth. "Stick outyour tongue, sissy girl." I obediently slipped my tongue out of thering. "She is a good girl," he said to Mrs. Bonds."She.