When I camedownstairs Daddy and Miss Misty were at the breakfast table. MissMisty spoke first and told me to kiss her shoes and continue kneeling.Dad...y held the pink chastity device in front of my face and wiggled it.He made me stand up and pull down my panties. Within moments MissMisty had the cage on me and was laughing and saying, "There we goprincess. No more making cummies in your precious little pantieswithout permission for you tinkerbell." Daddy made me thank her. Thenhe made me. He grunted again and flexed his thigh muscles, tried to pull his ankle out of my grasp, and very nearly succeeded. I put pressure against his knee from either side, one hand gripping his ankle, the other on the rock-hard muscles of his calf. This was a job for his father, I thought, not some wimpy, flabby mother.His father was currently in Greenwich, Connecticut, shacked up with his bimbo."How much are you supposed to gain?" I asked, trying to keep that ankle immobilized and failing at it. More

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