At least he understood what was happening. He figured Molly couldn't really understand and so it had to be tougher on her. "I'm sorry sweetie. Okay." ...e motioned for her to put her feet back in his lap.Instead, Molly lay on the couch but scooted towards the front. She patted the couch behind her and said, "Why don't you lay down with me, Daddy. There's room."Dan wasn't sure that was the best idea, but he was filled with remorse at his behavior and capitulated. He lay down behind his little. I liked Frannie, and she seemed to like me. And I especially liked looking at her, liked the way she brushed back her radiant hair as she talked, the way she blinked her eyes and moved her lips, thin but sensuous. She made me forget the polio thing, that is, until it was time to leave, when she grabbed her cane and hobbled out of Jimmy Chang’s, down the street and into my car. I wished it didn’t bother me, but it did. It wasn’t even nine o’clock. I still didn’t know what to do as I started up. Her skirt slides up revealing her ass and swollen pussy lips and I can see some wetness glistening on her thighs. I can't take it anymore. I drop to my knees right there, grab her ass and bury my tongue between her luscious pussy lips. "Fuck that feels good! I wasn't expecting this at all. I was going to suck you off and play with myself, but this is just as good. Yes that's it. Eat me. Eat that pussy!" She tasted really good and she smelled incredible. There was a slight hint of vanilla and it. Another shot broke his left knee, so I was satisfied with that hit. I wrote him off as functionally dead and looked for my next victim.Were it not for the powder smoke coming from a window, I would have had a lot of trouble spotting my next man. He was inside a shed and shooting through an open window. There were two windows, and he would move back and forth between the windows. I guess that was to escape the accumulating powder smoke. I have no idea how intentional it was, but he had made my.