Mistress Grace.'' I lowered my gaze to see Grace had reached forward and began unbuttoning my blouse."First we need to take this off... and the rest.'... The smile was back, Grace was enjoying this a little too much.I stood up and shrugged off my shirt. I hooked my thumbs into my skirt and pushed it down my thighs to the floor and tried to step out of it but stumbled a little, Grace steadied me. I was still a little dizzy with nerves and adrenaline. It didn't really feel like this was actually. The room was set up like aclass room, with a large table at the front of the room. On the table was asoft white fake fur like cloth which hung over the sides of the table. Katiekept looking at the table and couldn?t believe that she would be standing on thetable undressing and stripping naked for these guys that she knew so well. Ashumiliated as she already felt, Katie felt a wetnessin her lace panties and wondered why she was feeling this. Katieof course a young virgin who had only pure and. I had not yet told him we would be meetingmy friends.I let him try on a dress or two and said we were going to get somethingto eat at the snack bar; this is where I was supposed to meet my friends.I saw them at a table, Malcolm apparently didn't. We got our food andheaded for the table. When Malcolm saw the girls he came to a stop andlooked at me. "Go ahead," I gently pushed him toward the table where the girls were."My friends know and are dying to see you."We sat down. I could see he was. The clerk said, “She has to be eighteen.”Dad snapped at him, “She is eighteen and I’m her father.”I knew better than to say anything.Dad took me over to a long set of racks containing thousands of DVDs.He said, “Pick out a couple of father daughter movies that you would like to watch.”Then he walked away. I saw him go over to a wall that was covered with packages of dildos.I started picking up the packages and reading the backside. The second one that I picked up said that it was about a.
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