Obviously something was wrong and by the looks of it, I would know soon enough. Daddy pointed to the chair and I sat down, my heart racing. “What is...it, my Daddy?” I looked up at him and he cocked his head to one side. He yanked my camisole down roughly revealing the red squeezed flesh of my tit. “Daddy! I’m sorry! It was a reflex. I didn’t mean to!” Daddy did something to the camera and turned the chair around so the back was to the camera. He pointed to the seat and I got on all fours. There. I looked at her body closely and her nipples protruded noticeably. I assumed it to be from the cold; it would have been extremely presumptuous to think I would be the cause. Presumptuous or not I had an impulse to approach this woman in a more intimate manner but anxiety was again stopping me. My heart started to pound in my chest which was being reflected in my temples. Daph was busy making the teas and placing biscuits on a plate while I stood there visually groping her breasts. They moved. More

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