The daughter got home at 3 from classes on Wednesday. We decided we would be in the house waiting when the daughter arrived home.We dropped Joe off to gain entrance before we moved in.
She sheepishly lifted the shirt over her head and slid it from her arms.
She quickly moved to unbuckle her leather studded belt and then unsnapped and unzipped her jeans.
By the way don’t even try to be modest in front of us.
I want to know what size your knockers are that’s bulging in that tee shirt.” As she stood and lowered her hands to the hem of her tee shirt she mumbled through her gag “34C”.
While we searched we laid out some clothes for our guests.
We wanted the judge to wear spike heels to make her hips and legs really firm.
She had obviously been tanning herself since her body was a golden brown. He said “We want you to put your hair in pig tails.” Looking surprised at the order, she picked up a brush and started brushing her hair into two separate lengths.
She found some hair bands and slipped one over each of the lengths.
If the two of you don’t behave, I’m afraid we’ll have to kill you. ” Tears formed in her eyes as she nodded her head yes. We are going to undo the handcuffs but if you trying to fight or run will be very painful.” I said as I pointed to Joe holding the stun gun. We then told her to sit on the side of the bed and take her tennis shoe off.