As per Daddy's rules, I stripped off my clothes as I walked through the house. That was my favorite rule. If the kids and Grandma weren't around Jessi and I were to be naked. I walked past the room Daddy shared with his wife, Jessica, and opened the next door which was my room. I threw my purse on the chair by the window and walked into the bathroom that separated my room from Daddy's. The large bathroom had a huge shower with room for three, an enormous whirlpool bathtub and three large vanities. There was a room off the bathroom that was our closet/dressing room with a small washer and dryer. I tossed my clothes on the chair in the corner. Full length mirrors similar to those in department stores were along one wall. I inspected myself in the mirrors. With Daddy's encouragement I had been able to lose over 50 pounds. I was pretty happy with how I looked. I still wanted a breast reduction though. My 36 H breasts were not nearly as perky as I wanted. But for being ten years older than Daddy and Jessica, I still looked pretty good.
I went back into the bathroom where I removed my anal plug, washed and dried it then put it in my vanity drawer. I pulled out a large plug, lubed it up properly and put it in. This wasn't easy. I knew Daddy would want to fuck me as soon as he walked in. My ass needed to be ready and this plug was large enough to stretch my insides to easily accommodate Daddy's cock. I twisted and pushed the larger plug until I felt a pop. The plug was properly seated in my rectum and I could feel the very top deep within my belly. I took a deep breath to help me relax until the plug became less uncomfortable.
After washing up I laid on my massive bed to relax and enjoy the quiet. My mind wandered to thoughts of Jessica and her beautiful body. I could picture her breasts so full of milk and leaking. As I imagined myself suckling on her breast like a newborn I started playing with my own breasts. I rolled my nipples between my fingers while pulling them. Soon they were stiff little nubbins of sensitivity. I could feel dampness forming between my thighs at the thought of tasting her sweet milk. I thought about squeezing her breasts to the milk squirted into my open mouth. I squeezed my own breasts at the image. I pictured myself fingering her wet pussy while I nursed from her. Her wet stickiness covering my hand; just thinking about it made me reach to feel my own. I wanted to shove fingers inside myself, but Daddy would be very angry if I came without permission. I fingered my clit as I thought about burying my face between Jessi's thighs. My fingers moved faster and faster over my clit. I was building up to a climax when I heard footsteps coming down the hall.
Shit! I'd lost track of time! Daddy was home! I scurried across the bathroom to take my place at the foot of his bed. I had just gotten on my knees and taken a deep breath when I heard the door open. Daddy entered the room and my head dropped to gaze at the floor. I was waiting. He stopped right in front of me as usual.
