Her heart pounded in her ears, breathing shaky and shallow. Then as if a bolt of electricity hit her, she spurred into action. She ran to her room and...laid out a revealing black dress, heels, and stockings. She pondered garters; she knew Daddy loved them. She did battle with her own inner modesty. Daddy's desires won as she ran to the bathroom quickly and applied make up. She put on Daddy's favorite black cherry lipstick. She straightened her hair so it came down all the way to her small firm. " "It's alright," I reassured her. I was not about to complain about the experience, no way. She lent forward and gave me a kiss. "Great, well let's carry on now."She clicked her fingers and my cock was standing ready for duty. I spluttered, she was not going to stop was she? She lay at the end of the bed, her leg spread wide, she was gently rubbing her clit. "Now come on, slide that monster in here. It's not long until we leave to meet the others," she commanded. I was hesitant. Although I was. Hurriedly she moved towards it and closed it. Her dad would be furious if he found it open.Instinctively she looked down at her watch, '18.06,' she said to herself. Making her way to the kitchen she thought she heard a noise. Occasionally next door's cat got herself shut in and thus thinking nothing of it she walked a little quicker towards the kitchen. Stepping inside she shone the torch around the floor calling the cat. Nicole then shrieked as the torch beam highlighted a pair of dirty boots.. You both walk over to where I am standing and I introduce myself in person.It's not the planned first meeting, but sometimes these coincidences happen. None of us are especially dressed up, though Emma is looking stunning in a sun dress.I suggest we go for a drink. I'm thinking of a coffee, but we end up at the mucky duck, just by the theatre.We find a quiet nook, where we can talk discreetly.Mike and I sit next to each other, on the bench against the wall and Emma sits on a chair, with her.