-Hey, Bianca!!! How are you girl? -- I’m good thanks; you look good Mara, a bit skinny but good. -Thanks, I guess. So are we ...oing straight to your house? I really want to take a shower. -- Yes, Ricardo is waiting for us on the other side in the car. We walked in silence, I could tell she was embarrassed. I could hear people whispering, calling me a “puta” (hoe) and many more things. We got to her car, and for the first time I met her. The only negative thought I had in my mind was that my knees felt they had been rubbed raw by the carpet.Note to self, beds are far better than carpets.Laughter filled my head. The damned djinn. I didn’t even know he was there, I had not heard from him during these sexual interludes.“You didn’t need my help, bro.”*Bro? Where was he learning this stuff?”Mom and I did not make love that night. We had a quiet evening alone watching TV before going to bed. Cuddling up to my mother, I slept the. I extracted it to my Temp directory, crossed my fingers, and double-clicked it.The word "MASTER" flashed on the screen, followed by "MASTER PROGRAM RUN COMPLETE."The desktop had a new Icon. I decided to run it. Another window popped up. The top was a standard pull-down menu with a series of buttons below labeled "Macro - 1" through "Macro - 10" and a pull-down field labeled "Subject Name." Below left was a featureless figure, rotating slowly. To the right of that was an area labeled. Daddy takes his finger and softly slides it between his baby’s soft young lips. When Daddy feels how wet I am he snatches his hand back. What’s wrong Daddy? I whisper to him looking into his eyes with my pouty lips and big brown baby eyes. Daddy tells me that he can't touch me there right now because it would make him too excited and he had to save his load for me. I take Daddy's dick in my hand and begin to do what I saw him doing to it. I watch Daddy's face as I stroke his throbbing dick..