"Of course, don't you?" Um ... actually, no, I don't. I have made some guesses, but they are just that. So, how can you know and I don't?" Oops. I'm s...rry, Daddy, I was just kidding you when I said that. I assumed you knew or I wouldn't have teased you like that. I'm sorry." So, tell me. What is it? And how do you know?" I'm sorry, Daddy, I can't tell you. I promised Mommy I would never tell anyone. She specifically included you in that promise. You will just have to figure it out for yourself. "There're old and dirty." Yeah but there're four horny guys who are going to put their cocks into you," I said.I reversed up until I was level with them."Hi guys," I said getting out, "hot day for digging.I could see that they were repairing and deepening the roadside ditch. They were stripped to the waist and filthy dirty from dirt and sweat. The foreman touched his cap."Lovely day sir," he said in a thick local accent"How about taking a breather," I offered, "I got some beer in the car.". Valerie would sit cross-legged and I could see the crotch of her underpants as I passed by. The sight of the white cotton, between her full, soft-looking, youthful thighs, would make me swoon. I would lean over to pick up my newspaper and Valerie would jump up to get it for me and her curvy little body would bump against mine, causing her to lose her balance and I would wrap an arm around her to steady her and (for a moment) I would have this beautiful little girl in my arms and feel her thin. The contact of the sudsy cloth started heat growing in Joanne. ‘My God! This is incredible!’ she thought. ‘I’ve never been this horny in my life! Fran just barely started touching me and I’m turned on!’ Joanne took a second washcloth off the rack on the shower wall and began to lather it. When it was covered with white foamy suds, she began to wash her friend’s beautiful, rounded form. As their washcloths slid over lovely flesh, passion began to burgeon in the two friends. Each paid careful.