I picked up the note. It read,Here is what you are gonna wear today. Notice there is no bra so don’t dare put one on. Sincerely ... Your new owners Just reading the note made me horny. It was the fact that they were controlling me and referred to them selves as my owners. The outfit consisted one of my pink G-string thongs, a mini skirt that was so short that it would only come an inch or two down from my pussy, and a pink halter-top that would only. Put your cock in me, Daddy. Please," she begged.Rick couldn't refuse such a request so he angled himself over her, lowering between her spread legs. First, he teased her pussy with the tip of his hot, hot dick until she begged some more. Then, he entered her slowly, torturing them both with the blessed feelings. When he felt her virginal wall, he hesitated and for the first time felt guilty about what he was about to do. He was going to take his daughter's virginity. The guilt was slowly giving. Not to worry, sweetheart, by the end of the week, I’ll have extracted everything I need to know,” answered Katherine.Katherine and I finished our breakfast over chit chat, but I had a feeling every question she asked had a purpose. We walked into the kitchen to find Connie, Sue, Melly, and Jay talking to Betty and Angela. “Where’s Heather?” I asked.“She was here, she had a cup of coffee and said she was going for a quick run,” said Jay.*[Jay’s Narration]Melly and I went down to breakfast to. “Pick them up and fold them properly!” Tricia ordered. I didn’t need to be told what to do a second time. I hoped that I could fold up her panties, leave her place, and never see her again. I was that embarrassed. Gingerly, I bent down and picked up the panties, folded them in half and was about to place them back on the bench when Tricia spoke again. “You see, Sandra, these pig-men don’t even know how to fold a pair of panties. All they know is how to sniff them and jerk off in them. If you.