" And with that, I turned around headed into the shower and prepared for the day of the unknown. It's been about 2 weeks since daddy made me his perso...nal play thing. We moved all of my things into the Master bedroom and daddy has been busy these past weeks turning my old room into a BDSM dungeon if you will. It was about 2 am when daddy finally crawled into bed and pulled me up against him. "Your rooms complete Babygirl. Tomorrow we will test it out to see what needs to be changed." I had no. She kept up her run for nearly an hour, not really straining herself, just keeping a constant pace going. Finally, she realized the bookstore delivery was only in a few minutes, so she left the track, and hustled to her dorm room.Jenny didn’t realize she had been watched by the track coach, but the coach had seen the girl on the track, and made some discreet inquiries of the security squads, who informed her of Jenny’s status. The coach knew Jenny would be a great distance runner, but would. He’d seemed bored, but you don’t just walk up to someone and ask if he plays chess.We come to the Catskills every summer because we always have. A cheery staff to schedule your day makes it a vacation. They act cheerful for the tips because if they’re not, we won’t.I could hear the radio in the other room. A City FM. Oldies.“What are they doing?” Miriam asked, close enough for her question to tickle my ear. It was a whisper, but with the music on the other side, they wouldn’t have heard if it. ''How do you know where I stay?' She asked as they walked.Her heart gave a little flutter as he blushed again. 'I... I... I've seen you sometimes when I've been passing, Miss.''My God', she thought, 'maybe he fancies me.'An image of him naked, with his lovely cock, stiff as a poker up his belly, flashed through her head. Then out loud she said, 'Well I'm very flattered that such a handsome, polite, young man noticed me. And please don't call me Miss. I feel like a schoolteacher when you do. My.