After a relaxed lunch, my slave feels much better, so we decide to head to the mall. I have decided to spoil my girls a little and besides, I have promised Hope that I would buy her something nice and I don't want to disappoint her. Too bad that everyone knows everybody in this fucking town, otherwise I would have the girls model lingerie for me in the shop! Oh, well, I guess I can always buy them online and have them do a fashion show at home, preferably the kind where at the end I get to rip their lingerie off and fuck them silly…
"Ok, ladies. For our first stop, I have a promise to keep. Hope, honey, I promised to buy you something nice, so you get to choose the shop."
"Really, daddy?"
My little girl hops in place like an overexcited bunny. She is so fucking adorable…
"Of course, honey, you lead, we follow!"
At my words, Hope squeals in delight and hugs me, then starts zipping around checking the shop windows while Katie and I follow her at a leisurely pace.
"Katie, love, grab my arm. Another purpose of our outing is to show the world that we are a family now…"
My lovely slave blushes at my words, but shyly passes her arm around mine. Shy she might be, but I can see a smile on her face. I kind of like the feeling, to be honest.
After zipping between stores for a good fifteen minutes, Hope finally finds her target and rushes in, followed by me and Katie. It is a normal store, geared to cater to young people, but the clothes look meh to me.
"Katie, it is only my impression or this store is only so-so?"
Katie blushes and lowers her gaze.
"Really? Looks fine to me…"
Something is fishy here…
"Look at me, my little slave!"
The change of tone and my calling her a slave alerts Katie that I am somewhat angry. She raises her head slowly and looks at me in trepidation. I smile at her to show that I am not that angry, then talk to her gently.
"Katie, I truly cherish you and am very happy to be with you, either as your man or your master, but I cannot and will not stand for you lying to me! So, spill it! What is going on?"
Katie lowers her head and sighs, then looks at me again.
"Ben, we are not rich. Hope is used to shopping in second-class stores where the clothes are not branded and cheaper. I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to feel that you had an obligation to spend more for clothing…"
I grab her chin and slowly raise her head, then kiss her softly on the lips.
"Katie, my lovely little slave, did you really think that I would allow you or Hope to wear cheap clothes? Forget the before, now you are mine, and no woman of mine will ever need to worry about money. I understand your good intentions, so I will not punish you this time. Well, no, ok, I will spank you when we go home, after all, you will consider it a treat more than a punishment…"
Katie giggles happily at my words.
"Oh, master…"
I turn my head and locate Hope rummaging among the dresses.
"Hope, honey, let's go!"
Hope turns to look at me disappointed.
"Daddy…"
"No more cheap clothes for you, honey. Let's go and find you something gorgeous!"
"Oh… Yes! Yes, daddy!"
My little cum-eater happily skips to my side and hogs my free arm, then we walk out of the store, with the female clerk giving me an angry look. I guess she heard my words… oops!
With a bit of persuasion and a lot of pushing, the girls finally bring me to a small boutique. As soon as I enter, I realize that the ambiance cannot compare to the previous store. This is much more high class. Hope acts subdued inside here as she feels out of place. With a pat on the shoulder and a bit of cajoling, I convince her to check if there is anything that she likes. As she starts looking at the available clothes, a female clerk comes near her and says something to her. I see Hope stiffening, then she turns around and returns to us with her head down.
"Daddy… let's go…. I don't need anything…"
As she walks past me, I grab her arm and turn her around, then I raise her chin with a finger, only to see her eyes full of tears.
"Honey, what happened?"
"N-nothing, daddy…"
"Princess, a good girl does not lie. What did that clerk tell you?"
"Daddy…"
"Please, honey, tell me."
"She said… she said that this store is not for poor people like me…"
Hope hangs her head down and starts sobbing. I hug her and let her cry for a bit, then pass her to Katie.
"Wait here."
"Daddy…"
"Ben…"
"I. SAID. WAIT. HERE!"
Furious, I stomp toward the bitch clerk and plant myself in front of her.
The bitch looks ad me with a look full of disdain.
"Yes?"
"Call your fucking manager, now!!"
The brainless idiot snorts at my words.
"Please leave, before I call the police!"
I whip out my phone and dial my lawyer's number on handsfree.
"Thomas, it's Ben. I am at the mall in Saree's exclusive store. A fucking bimbo playing employee insulted my daughter and made her cry, and when I asked to see her manager she told me to leave or she will call the police. I want the police, IRS, and consumer's protection in this fucking store in five minutes flat!"
"Of course, Sir. I will call them immediately. I also know Mrs. Simpson, the owner of the boutique, so I will call her and tell her what a fuckup she hired!"
I can see the girl blanch when she hears her boss' name.
"In that case, call the owner first. If she is your acquaintance there is no need to make things more difficult for her."
"Right away, sir, and thank you. Mrs. Simpson is also one of my clients and I would hate to have to terminate our cooperation."
I hang up and look at the now distressed bitch. She opens her mouth to say something, but I just snort and turn around. I walk back to my girls and join them for a group hug.
"I am so sorry, honey, but don't worry, that bitch will get what she deserves. Just wait for five minutes."
Indeed, note even five minutes later, a woman in her forties enters the shop and starts looking left and right. Upon seeing us, she scoots to my side and asks,
"Are you Mr. Ben?"
I look at her, a furious look still in my eyes.
"I am. Might I assume that you are Mrs. Simpson?"
"Indeed, I am! Thomas told me that one of my employees insulted your daughter. May I ask what happened exactly?"
In a small voice, Hope narrates what happened and what the bitch said to her. Mrs. Simpson's whole face has turned purple from rage.
"Thank you, dear, and I truly apologize for what happened. This is not something that I endorse for my store. Mr. Ben, am I correct in my understanding that you asked to see the manager and was told instead to leave and threatened with the police?"
"You are indeed correct."
"I see. One second, please… Loreen, get your skinny ass here!"
The bitch walks to us, trembling.
"Did you tell this girl that this store was not for poor people like her?"
The bitch shows an expression of indignation on her face.
"Of course not! I would never do something like that!"
Mrs. Simpson's face turns an even darker shade of purple.
"So, are you saying that this gentleman is lying?"
"Yes! He wanted a 50% discount because he didn't have enough money, and when I refused, he called somebody and fed him a sappy story!"
Without thought, my hand arcs in a slap that sends the bitch spinning and crumbling to the ground.
She looks at me from the floor, her palm held against her bruised cheek.
"He… he hit me! That brute just hit me!"
"Enough of this shit, solve it now, or I promise I will give it my all to close this fucking excuse of a shop!"
The furious owner lowers her gaze to look at the bitch on the floor.
"Tell me, Loreen, do you know that the whole shop is covered in cameras?"
"Y-yes, of course, I do!"
"Ah, but did you know that the cameras record conversations as well? Now, we can check the video footage. If indeed things happened as you said, I will call the police and have this man arrested. If, however, you are lying to me…"
The bitch blanches at her boss' words. She obviously did not expect to be proof of her antics.
"That… I…"
"Well, dear?"
"I… I am sorry…"
"No, dear, you are not, but you will be. You see, I already know that from time to time you steal from me, but the amounts were minimal, and I could not find a person to replace you, so I let you be. I did though keep a copy of the relevant videos, and I will turn them to the police… Bad enough that you steal from me, now you also insult my patrons and try to slander them? Hell no!"
As Mrs. Simpson takes out her phone to call the police, the bitch hugs her leg.
"Please, ma'am, don't do this. I am sorry! Please forgive me!"
"I am not the one you should ask forgiveness from, you damn slut!"
The bitch let go of her leg and crawl toward Hope, but I take a step and stand in her way.
"You get near my daughter, and I will strangle you like a chicken!"
The expression on my face must have been very scary, as the bitch drops backward with a yelp. Hope tugs my sleeve, so I turn to her.
"Daddy… it's okay. Let It be…"
"Are you sure, honey? God knows how many times she did something like this…"
"It's ok, daddy. Thank you for standing up for me. Losing her job will be enough punishment…"
I sigh and pat her head.
"You are too good for this world, love…"
I turn to the still furious owner.
"As you heard, Mrs. Simpson, my daughter does not wish to take things to the extremes. I cannot dictate what you do, but I would ask you to respect her wishes and don't involve the police."
Mrs. Simpson huffs, then exhales.
"Very well. You are very lucky, Loreen. Now gather your things and get lost. I will not have you arrested, but be sure that I will inform all the stores of what happened here. You will never work in retail again!" Damn, what a firecracker!
Having said her piece, she turns to me.
"I am truly sorry for what transpired, and at the same time, I am grateful that you allowed me to discover what my employee was doing behind my back. Please, I know that my boutique made a very bad first impression, but give me a chance to show you that this is not what my store is about."
I turn to look at the girls and see them both nod, albeit a bit hesitantly.
"All right. We will consider it as if today's matter has never happened. Now girls, ready to shop?"
At my urging, the girls start browsing the shop with the help of the owner. it takes a bit, but after fifteen minutes the girls act as if nothing ever happened and are laughing happily while comparing clothes. I follow them closely with my eyes and notice that Katie hasn't chosen anything for herself, so I walk behind her and whisper in her ear.
"If we go home and there are not at least three pieces of clothing for you on the bag, I will fuck you four times in the ass, twice as hard as yesterday…"
Katie freezes at my words, then whispers back.
"Y-yes, master…"
"Attagirl!", I say, and pat her ass before moving back to my observing spot.
Finally, both girls have an armful of clothing chosen to try. As Mrs. Simpson guides them to the dressing room, Katie whispers something in her ear. Mrs. Simpson turns to look at me, then smiles at Katie and keeps walking. Curious…
Soon, she is back and heads straight to me.
"Mr. Ben, your fiancée would like for you to go to the dressing room to give them your opinion on the clothes. if you would follow me…"
I am a little taken aback by my slave's initiative, but for sure I don't mind!
"Uhm, wouldn't be uncomfortable for the other patrons?"
Mrs. Simpson smiles at me, seemingly happy at my display of tact.
"This is a special dressing room for VIPs. Outside, there is a waiting room with a couch, so you don't have to worry about anyone else!"
"Oh, in that case, please lead the way!"
I follow behind her as she walks to the back of the store, all the while, thinking… Special room? No other customers? Couch? Hmm… this is getting interesting…
I enter with her inside a spacious room. One wall is completely covered by a mirror as if it was a ballet studio. On another, there are two saloon-style doors, probably the changing rooms. On a side, I see a comfy leather couch, capable of sitting three persons with a low table in front of it.
"Wow, this looks nice!"
"Thank you! We try our best to ensure that our patrons feel at ease."
An interesting idea crosses my mind.
"About that, My daughter Hope is kind of body shy around strangers, so if it would not be too much trouble, could you make sure that nobody waltz in here?"
Mrs. Simpson smiles, showing me her cute dimples.
"There is no need to worry about that, the door locks from the inside, the walls are soundproofed and I have the only spare key. I promise that nobody will disturb you!"
I cannot help but raise my brow at her words, causing her to chuckle.
"Oh, dear, if these walls had mouths, they could tell you so much…"
With that, she smiles at me and leaves, closing the door behind her. Curiouser and curiouser, better play safe… I check the whole room for cameras, going as far as using my phone flashlight against the mirror to ensure that there is no empty space behind, but I find nothing. I guess what she meant is that a lot of her female customers would bring their boy toys with them. For this town, it is kind of incredible…
Anyway, the coast is clear, so I walk to the door and lock it, then call to the girls.
"Girls, could you please come out for a bit?
"Yes, daddy!"
"Yes, Ben!"
My girls walk out of the changing rooms in their underwear, so I, of course, hug them both and give each of them a steamy kiss.
"So, as you have heard, we are alone here and nobody will disturb us! How about this? Katie, I want you to surprise me at home with your outfits, so I don't want to see them now. So, while you try them on, I will play with Hope on the couch. Then, when you are done, and hopefully we as well, you take her place on my… couch, and Hope will try her outfits and show them to us one by one. What do you think?"
"Yes, master!"
"Uhm… daddy… why do you want to see mine? Can't I surprise you at home as well?"
"Honey, next time you will, but this time I want to use the occasion to learn what kind of clothes you like… plus, I really really really want to put my dick inside you now!"
Hope smiles happily at my words.
"Oh! Then okay!"
Damn, system, is it your effect or they are really so cock-hungry?
[With affection, loyalty, and love to the max, user, what did you expect? That you had to beg them for a hand job?]
I laugh at the system retort, then slap my girls' asses gently. Okay, you got me there. Disable the arousal alerts for the girls, we don't need them anymore.
[Alerts disabled, user.]
"All right, ladies, let's get to it. Katie, to the dressing room. Hope, be a dear and lose your underwear, daddy is really horny!"
I am too excited to wait for Hope to undress me, so I do it myself. In less than five seconds flat I am naked and sprawled on the couch with my legs open and my cock reaching for the sky. I hook my finger toward my little girl to signal her to come closer, which she does of course until she is standing between my legs.
"Well, honey, let daddy check how wet you are. I wouldn't want you to feel uncomfortable taking daddy's cock in your tiny lovely pussy…"
Hope giggles and opens her legs a bit.
"Sure, daddy! Go ahead! But daddy, just so you know, I am always wet for you!"
I slip a finger inside her tight cunt, causing her to moan, then remove it completely soaked, then bring the finger to my mouth to taste her juices while at the same time I slap her ass playfully.
"Indeed you are, you little minx! Then there is no need for daddy to use his tongue on your cunt…"
Aware now that she missed an opportunity to have me eat her out, she pouts at me.
"Aww… daddy…"
I laugh at her cross expression, she is so cute when she puffs her cheeks, like an angry squirrel… a horny angry squirrel…
"Now, now, dear, don't pout, I will make it up to you later. Now, turn around and back up into my lap."
Hope huffs, but does as she is told. She turns around and takes a step backward, then she starts lowering her body slowly on me. I watch in arousal as her ass slowly approaches my rigid cock, then I guide my dick with one hand so that as she sits, it slides inside her already flooded twat. My little bunny moans in pleasure and keeps lowering herself until her lovely butt is resting on my thighs. As soon as it does, however, I grab her behind her knees and raise her legs in the air, causing her body to tilt backward on my chest, and my cock's invasion to deepen.
"Ahnn… daddy… you are so forceful today, I love it…"
I extend my arms in front of her legs until I can embrace her, raised legs and all, then tighten my hug, causing her thighs to press against her abdomen. Finally ready, I start moving her whole body up and down on my dick, causing her to moan uncontrollably as I use her as a cocksleeve.
"Ahh… daddy… so deep… ngh…"
"Do you like it, love? Do you like daddy's penis deep in your tight pussy, pushing your insides apart?"
"Ahh… yes! Yes, daddy! I love it! More!"
I speed up my tempo, my cock already slick on her juices sliding easily in and out of her, she is still tight though! Good fuck!
I can feel my cock reaching her cervix and with each thrust push it slowly aside, making space for more of my cock to squeeze inside her. I know that I cannot last for long, as my arms are getting a workout, but I keep going, enjoying going balls deep inside her and hearing her ass slapping against my thighs. Hope is in near delirium, moaning, squealing, and yelping, as thanks to the position her cunt has tightened like a vise around my shaft, making her much more sensitive as I give her her deepest fuck to date. At last, my little cum-lover cannot hold it in any longer and with a loud yowl starts spasming in my arms and squirting like crazy. I keep going until her orgasm subside then slowly stop as well, moving her legs in the previous position, high in the air with my hands holding her behind her knees. I have not cummed yet but I am in no hurry, I am just waiting for…
The door of the dressing room opens and a naked Katie walks out and kneels to my side.
"I am done, master."
"Good slave, just in time. Hope here just had her first orgasm, but I believe she still has one in her. But first, go ahead and show me your great ball-sucking skills. If you don't make me cum inside your daughter's pussy in the next two minutes, then no cock for you today!"
Katie grows alarmed at my threat, I guess she really likes my cock. She shifts her position so she is kneeling in front of her daughter's pussy and caress gently my balls, then she kisses them both, one by one, as if meeting an old friend. At last, she takes one nut in her mouth and starts sucking it while wrapping her tongue around it.
"Ohh… that's a good start! I wonder if this is all you got…"
Unfazed, Katie keeps vacuum-treating my testicle, then swaps to the other and repeats the procedure.
"Daddy… I can feel you getting bigger inside me…" says Hope giggling.
I lower my head to bite her shoulder blade lightly.
"Then I guess I will have more cream for you, baby…"
Aware that the two minutes are almost up, Katie unleashes her ultimate technique! She takes my whole ballsack in her mouth!
"Dear God!"
Before I can even finish my exclamation, my balls feel like they are exploding, and a proverbial torrent of spunk travels along my shaft and spurts in my little slut's depths. The ejaculation is so strong that I almost faint, but nonetheless, I keep cumming for a minute straight! In the end, cum escapes from around my cock and splatters on Katie's face. Damn, system are you sure that those are only 6ml?
[Per testicle, user, per testicle.]
Oh…
Finally, the splooge tsunami subsides and I rest my back on the couch panting.
"Damn it, Katie! You are going to kill me one day! But what a way to go…"
Katie removes my balls from her mouth with a cute plopping sound and giggle at my words.
"Well, master, you did want me to show my greatest skills, didn't you?"
"You… gah… forget it, for a woman that can suck my balls like that, I can forgive a lot of things. I will get my revenge though…
Now, since your lovely daughter's pussy is still in front of you, you might as well help her reach that second orgasm. Let me get my cock out and hold her legs in my stead, love."
I raise Hope slightly, causing my dick to slide out of her, along with plenty of nut batter that of course once again ends on Katie's face, then lower her more forward so her mommy has better access.
"You know, Katie, I really love it when your whole face is covered in my cum…"
Katie licks her lips, gathering with her tongue all the sperm in reach, before gulping it down blissfully.
"I love it too, master!"
"Now, then, are you ready, my little minx?"
"Yes, daddy! Please, mommy, lick my pussy!"
My little slut is as eager as always, but Katie does not hold back as well. She just straight-dives between her daughter's legs and starts eating her out.
"Ohh… mommy… so nice…"
My baby princess thinks that things will be so simple but she is wrong! The second reason that I moved her body forward, is so I can reach more easily her asshole with my fingers! I bring my hand to her face and push two fingers in her mouth, and my baby happily starts sucking on them like they are the sweetest treat. When they are well coated, I remove my hand and slide it to her asscrack, and then I wait for her to moan.
"Ahh… so gooEEK!"
As she starts moaning, I push my middle finger all the way inside her anus, causing her to squeak in surprise.
"Daddy! You did it again! Hmpf…"
I start moving my finger in and out gently, slowly buttfucking her with my dick, and I feel her shit-cutter constrict around me.
"Oh? Do you want daddy to stop?"
"Daddy… meanie! …Don't stop…"
Ha! How can I not love my little slut?
I keep fingering her while Katie services her pussy, and my baby girl is going crazy, mewling like a cat in heat. I really hope that the owner did not lie about the soundproofing.
Feeling that she got used to my finger and that her sphincter has relaxed slightly, I insert my index finger as well, causing once again Hope to squeal.
"Daddy!!! Again?"
"Haha, honey. Daddy knows that you like it, don't try to deny it. Besides, the more I use my fingers now, the sooner you will be ready to accept daddy's penis inside your butt, and the less it will hurt!"
Hope turns her head to look at me, an expectant expression mixed with fear and doubt.
"Really, daddy?"
I use the occasion to give her a deep kiss, but I do not relent in my ass-ault. My fingers keep pumping slowly in and out and the more she gets used to it, the more I up the speed.
Hope breaks the kiss and starts moaning at full volume.
"Daddy! Daddy! Ohhh… I am almost there! Mommy! Please, lick me more!"
I place my mouth near her ear and whisper.
"Since you doubt your daddy so much, maybe I should stop and tell your mom to do the same… what do you think?"
"Daddyyy! Don't… don't you dare!"
I chuckle at her antics and place my free hand on her chest.
"Since you want it so strongly, baby girl, then go ahead, cum for daddy!"
As I say so, I pinch her nipple between my fingers. It is the last straw for my baby as she arches her whole body while grabbing her mother's head and pressing it against her cunt.
"I am cummiing!!"
Katie gets a fresh mouthful of Hope juice, while my little horny-bunny cums madly. Her sphincter has tightened so much around my fingers that I am unable to remove them, and I am more than half afraid that she will cut them off. Finally, she relaxes and slumps on my body completely spent. I manage to retrieve my fingers from her ass grip more or less intact and kiss her gently on the mouth.
"Well, honey? Do you like shopping with daddy?"
"Itsh the besh!" Hahaha, how cute!
Katie sucks and laps my cum from Hope's pussy, then stands up and lies on her body so their lips are almost touching. Without hesitation, my little girl grabs her mommy's head and gives her a long kiss with tongue. Wow, she just made me horny again!
"Hmm… mom, you are a great kisser!"
"Thank you, honey, your lips taste great as well!"
My girls start making out on top of me and I start feeling left out.
"Ahem… girls?"
The girls break their kiss and look at me.
"Oops! Sorry, daddy! I got caught in the moment!"
She then proceeds to lick Katie's face until she has gathered all of my cum and her juices in her mouth. Before she can swallow, however, I interrupt her.
"Well, since that is the case, you can share your bounty with your mom!"
My slutty little bunny happily obliges and connects her juice-filled mouth with her mother's, who happily accepts and works her tongue to get her "share" out of her daughter's mouth. I let them do what they want for a couple of minutes, then I fire a double slap on their asses, causing them both to squeak.
"I am happy that you feel comfortable enough to do this, girls, but we can't spend all day in here, so how about you little minx go and try your first dress of choice while I play with mommy?"
"Yes, daddy!"
Hearing that I will have fun with her, Katie jumps happily to her feet, followed immediately by Hope who scampers into the dressing room. I let my gaze linger on Katie's body, checking her out from top to bottom and back, while she stands there, enjoying my attention.
"Now, my dear little slave, I believe that I will exact my revenge for your earlier teasing! Is your ass still hurting?"
Katie freezes at my firmly spoken words and her hand subconsciously move to her asscrack.
"A bit, master…"
"Good, 'a bit' means that I can fuck your lovely asshole again!"
"Master…"
I turn my voice gentle.
"Relax, Katie. I said I would fuck you, not that I would punish you. I will be as gentle as you want me to be."
My slave visibly relaxes, her concerns allayed.
"Thank you, master…"
"Now, get on top of me while facing front, and guide my cock inside your lovely butthole. My dick is already slick from all your daughter's juices, so it should slide in just fine!"
"With pleasure, master!"
As ordered, Katie gets on top of me, her back against my chest, and with her hand lines up my steel-hard cock with her backdoor, then, oh-so-slowly, she lowers herself, moaning as my cockhead penetrates her sphincter and my shaft slides inside her. Daamn… so tight…
She lowers herself until my dick is halfway in, but then she stops and turns her head to look at me.
"This is as far as I can put it in without my butt hurting master… what should I do?"
I lean my head forward and kiss her mouth briefly.
"Then start moving, my horny little slave! I am sure that in no time at all my balls will be bouncing against your cunt and you will love every second of it!"
"Yes, master!"
She starts moving slowly up and down, careful never to go deeper than previously, while I use my free hands to pinch her nipples and clit, causing her to get soaking wet very quickly. Aroused by my wandering hands, she starts moving faster and taking my cock a bit deeper with each repetition, until finally, I am balls deep inside her entrails and can hear her buttcheeks slap against my thighs.
I happily fire a slap at the side of her bouncy ass, causing her to squeak.
"There you go! See? All-in and no pain!"
That's total bullshit of course. She is in pain, all right, but she is so turned on that she doesn't care!
At this point, Hope comes out of the dressing room wearing her first selection.
"Here I am, daddy! What do you think?"
I hold Katie bottomed down on my cock and check Hope's outfit. She is wearing a white dress with red and green cherries design, with a square décolleté, ending at knee length. The bust is somewhat form-fitting, but it is cleverly hidden behind the cherries printed on the fabric, making it inconspicuous. My baby girl wears black semi-transparent stockings under it and pink semi-close leather sandals. It is a cute outfit, but nothing special. However, when I notice the trepidation in her eyes, I understand that my little horny munchkin is hoping that I will like it, so that's that…
"It looks lovely on you, honey!" True, even a sack of potatoes would look good on her…
Hope smiles at me happily while I continue teasing her mother's nipples.
"What do you think, Katie? You know more about female fashion than I do…"
"Hmm… it looks good on you, baby… ohhh…"
Hearing her mommy's moaning praise alongside mine, Hope is happy and goes back to the dressing room to try another one.
As soon as her door closes, I stop teasing Katie and ask her.
"Okay, girl, out with it! I doubt that your daughter has this kind of shitty taste, so am I to understand that even the dress code is rigid in this town?"
"Uhm… yes, master… it is as you suspected. No form-fitting, no showing cleavage, no skirt shorter than the knee, and so on… not unless you want everybody to call you a slut… ouch!"
In my anger, I forgot that I was still holding on to her nipples.
"Fuck! Sorry, love. I didn't mean that. I am just so pissed right now. you are telling me that a young woman in her teenage years cannot wear a fucking thing that would not be acceptable in church?"
"Yes, master, this is exactly how it is. However…"
"However?"
"However, nobody can dictate what we wear at home, so I took the initiative of adding a couple of things that I am sure both you and Hope will like."
I squeeze her breast gently and kiss her lips.
"Good mommy! Now, start hopping again!"