What would I do for my Daddy? Hmmm.... Now that seemed to be the question I should be asking. Indeed! What would this Baby Girl do for her Daddy?"Oh m...y," I thought to myself. "This could get interesting."For the next few days, I kept thinking about what I would do to make sure Daddy's birthday was the best one he ever had. Every time I thought about Daddy, my clit would twitch and flutter. I swear my pussy stayed wet for an entire week, just thinking of all the naughty possibilities.Although it. Laughing at her vanity she sank back into the chair and sighed, almost unconsciously reaching for the small drawer at the right hand side of her desk, searching for the small vibrator she kept in a compartment at the back. She withdrew the sex toy and contemplated it, turning it in her fingers. Claire had been given it as a joke in the office secret Santa the year before and although she found it far from funny at the time, she had not thrown it away but had stored it in her desk. Months later,. I asked Kate to move her things into the master suite. She asked why and I said ‘because I am looking forward to sleeping next to a pretty lady again’. Again, she smiled and told me that if I kept that up, things could get kinky. We went to dinner that night. We bumped into some of our friends that were down for the wedding. We invited them back to our condo for drinks. The first thing they noticed was both of our suitcases in the master suite. We smiled and said we got busy when we arrived and. After a few demonstrations, I had them spar again and she did better, but was still vulnerable to kicks. I had Will and Therese switch and had her run through the same basic sparring routine. With about ten minutes to go, I switched with Will, asking him to work with Therese and Marcia so I could evaluate Dyani.“Let’s see what he’s taught you,” I said. “Demonstrate your kicks and punches, then I’ll check your blocks. After that, we’ll have you run through your first kata.”“Yes, Sensei!” she.