There was a faint knock on the door. "Enter," I said.The door opened a crack and Mercy peeked in and wished me pleasant dreams. She had on a loosely b...elted wine-colored satin bathrobe that revealed a discreet amount of cleavage and hinted at delicious curves lower down. Very well preserved for her age, she was.Could that be another sort of invitation? I thought not. Tonight wasn't about lust -- about seeking that particular kind of warmth and comfort -- much as I craved it. It was about respect. She knew that I had seen what she had left on the bed. I told her that she was a naughty girl and would need to be spanked later. She loves to be spanked and an orgasm washed over her.We love to roleplay, we decided that Jaq would be chastised by her teacher for being behind the bicycle sheds with a couple of lads.After we had finished our evening meal and several glasses of wine, Jaq went upstairs. I remained in the lounge watching television. A few minutes later, Jaq came into the room, to. I have to admit that I wish I had been with you to share your experience but, I am so proud that you took the initiative with this stranger. You have come a long way in a short time. I couldn’t be prouder of you. Did you get some pictures?”“I also wish that you had been with me. It would have made it even hotter having you with us. No, I didn’t get any pictures. I need you around to remind me of the details. In fact, I didn’t even get his contact info. I guess I will have to do some more bus. My name is Jack but from the moulment we met sissy called me her Daddy. the fucked up thing was she refused to spend a dime of my money all she wanted to do was baby me and treat me like a child. When she moved in with me she told me she was quiting her job and would be taking care of me full time, I didn't know what that ment then but I learned fast.....This little girl was a freak.The first clue was when I went to take a piss, she would follow me into the bath room and hold my dick to direct.