Daddy at the Truckstop I couldn't believe I agreed to this, but here I was. The truck stop is maybe an hour from my house, and I was pulling into it from the highway now, dressed in stockings, panties, and my schoolgirl skirt stuffed underneath the pants I was wearing. Right next to me was my sissy bag, with everything else I'd need today - however, it turned out. This would be my first time meeting 'Daddy' as I've been calling him, and the first time I'd be dressed in public. We'd been chatting for so long, and it was finally time for me to meet him. Coming here is what he required of me, w… Lire la suite