Not that there was much to lift.“Not quite ripe, are you?” she said. “But you are nice and slim.”“Thank you, Sister,” was all I could thin... to say.“That was not a compliment. A body like yours is an occasion for sin. The boys are already looking at you with lust in their hearts. Some of the girls, too, I imagine. They’re marching into hell with you at the head of the line. Do you understand the kind of perversion a girl like you is responsible for?”“Yes’ster.”“I doubt it,” she said. “But you’re. "Of course I will" I said "it makes me feel so good to make you happy and I am glad that it makes you feel good. I love giving them to you". She stood up and pulled her shirt up and off and then undid her jeans and pulled the zipper down. She slowly pulled them down to her knees and then sat down on the bed to takes them off. She had on white cotton panties that were pretty high up and not that sexy looking but I was starting to get hard already. She laid down on the bed face down. I took off. M. till 3:30 p.m. each day. On the way out in the morning Marisa stopped him and asked if they could talk for a minute.“Thank you for keeping our secret,” she said. “It makes things a lot easier that way.”“Of course. I wouldn’t want to burst Dad’s bubble.”“Well, I appreciate it.”“So your name isn’t really Maud?”“No, it’s Marisa. Sometimes I go by Maud.”“When you don’t want somebody to find you. Or bother you.”“Yes, sort of. But your father told me your name was Rich, not Rod.”“Rod is a. When I returned I was only wearing his daughter’s black thong and my purple bra. He was sitting on one of the chairs, his cock already out. It certainly looked bigger in real life.“Well what do you think Daddy? Do they look better on me then they do wrapped around your cock?”“Oh fuck!”“Such a naughty Daddy, jerking off with your little girl’s panties” I moved towards him and straddled his thighs, my panty covered mound pushing against his throbbing cock.“Oh Chloe, that feels so good!”“Call me.