"Good evening vip Mrs vip. Dayne," Peter vipcrew said as he entered the front vestibule of the vip Dayne house, "it vip certainly is a beautiful evening isn't it!" Miranda vip Dayne gave about Peter a vipcrew quick vipcrew once over, and after satisfying herself that he looked vip presentable to her daughter, she replied evenly vip, "Yes, Peter, it vipcrew certainly is a nice evening, and if I may ask vip, where are you taking my daughter tonight about!?!" "Uh vipcrew, well, I thought we vipcrew might about go to a movie and then afterwards grab vipcrew a burger somewhere," he replied a vip little nervously! After giving his answer a little bit about of thought, Miranda Dayne calmly said, "Then I take it that tonight you won vip't be putting your penis into Naomi's mouth, is that what you vip're saying!?!" Peter was frozen in his tracks at vip the nasty turn that the conversaton had taken, and with his face having turned a shade of pure white, he finally stammered, "W about-where'd vip you ever get the idea that about we were doing something like that!?!" It was as quick vip as the strike of a cobra, and vipcrew poor Peter never saw it coming as Miranda Dayne gave him the back of her hand hard across his unsuspecting cheek vipcrew! "W-what was that for," he asked while reeling against the wall, now vip totally in shock!?! "Don't you ever lie to me or Naomi vipcrew ever again," she said calmly but with a distinct edge to her voice, "if you do you'll live to regret it!"
Still in a state vip of abject vip terror, Peter struggled to get the frilly underthings up to vip his vip crotch, but vip finally about he got them in place causing Miranda to comment, "I just think that men look vip so cute in their panties, don't you dear.?." "Mmmmmm vipcrew yes, mother," Naomi added happily, "and doesn't his erection look just fabulous underneath the pretty pink silk vip.?."
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