» Je goûtais ce ton et ce tutoiement vulgaire. Eneffet je perçus qu'elle s’installait sur moi, cuisses ouvertess'empalant sur ma bite. Celle-ci e...tra dans sa grotte baveuse et humide.J'eus la réticence trop tard de me retirer. Nous faisions cela sansautre forme de protection privilégiant le plaisir au risque. Jepétrissais avec mes mains, ses fesses que j'avais entrevues. Elle medévora la bouche avec la sienne.A ce moment je balançais par-dessus bord toute prévention et prudence.Je la voulais. I could not possibly leave here now. You must understand." Sure, Helmut. But it should be Elise going with her. It may be a woman thing, where I would be totally lost and Karla might be embarrassed."Elise agreed readily. Her accusing stare told me of trouble to come. I would have to bear it, I earned it. Plenty of time on my hands now, to ponder the huge mess I created.When everybody had calmed down and Helmut had taken over his duties again, I made myself mostly invisible amongst the crowd in. ." No 'buts'. I'm not going to take no for an answer." She grabbed my hand and led me onto the dance floor. I enjoyed the view I got from behind. The magnificent view of her exposed back. There was a faint tan line across her back indicating where her bra would normally be. The dress hung teasingly above her ass. I noticed how the dress fabric of the dress would stretch and reveal the roundness of her ass as she walked. She stopped when we reached an open space on the dance floor and spun round. I am so sorry. I am a terrible father. I’m sorry.”I just kept whispering,“I’m sorry.”I knew it wouldn’t do any good. How can you “take back” something like this? You can’t, and I knew it, and I knew my life was over.“Daddy,” Ash said through her tears. “It’s okay. I made you mad.”“I am the worst father in the world.”“No, you aren’t.”“I’m so ashamed, you deserve a better father than me.”“I’m sorry, Daddy, for acting up like I did.”Stunned, I responded, “You have nothing to be sorry about! You.