Please don't hurt me." She said as I watched her turned red in embarrassment."Good. Lets start all over and have you make an appropriate entrance to y...our world of submission and sexual slavery. Paul you will carry you bitch mother back out the frontdoor and make her crawl around the front yard bare ass naked and make sure she wiggles her big fat ass while she crawls around with her tits swinging back and forth and I want to see that ass sticking straight up in the air. You will also find a. " The room's attention turned to her."He loves me."But the thoughts just from this morning were arguing with her own senseof reason. The sex, what was it about the things she did. Was it reallyher sexy legs that he was looking at? Or was it the way she put on herstockings? When he was watching her put on her makeup in the mirror, wasit really how she looked, that he liked? Or the makeup that he foundsexy. Or even a worse thought; what if he got caught helping criminalshide from the. Cindy even helped her Mummytug a clean pair of transparent pink wetproof panties up my legs andover my thick fluffy nappies. These baby panties had a cute print ofbaby circus animals all over them, and a band of narrow white laceedging the leg and waistbands.When Melody finished tucking in the leg bands of my baby panties aroundmy nappy crotch, she folded the waistband under, too. She kissed mypowdery tummy and blew a loud raspberry in my belly button that made megiggle uncontrollably. "There. He would recognize the signature anywhere. She must have written it last night after he had caught her with that Arab in the room. Well, she couldn't have put it more bluntly and she certainly had fallen in love with the life if her little exhibition last night with that dwarf was any indication. The Arab desk clerk's little disclosures of her side activities more than substantiated it. Well, if she wanted it that way, there was nothing he could do about it.He flipped the page to the first.