Wasn’t her father.Ellie burst into tears; we held each other tightly until Daddy returned and pulled him in for a group hug. The three of us talked ...ll day; Daddy eventually admitting that he’d been scared to death that Ellie would move out now she was 18. She and I both slept in her bed that night; well, I don’t think either of us slept all that well. Daddy was at the kitchen table when I got us both a glass of milk at 3 a.m. He didn’t look good.Ellie was pale but composed in the morning as. I gave her one and watched her from behind as she got into her car and drove home. That night I could no longer control myself and relieved myself thinking about her mammoth ass cheeks. I expected her to call me sometime at my office, but didn’t receive any call for more than a week. Finally during the weekend after three weeks, while at work, I received a call before I left office for home. I was overjoyed, to say the least, when I heard aunty’s voice. “Hello! Hope I haven’t disturbed you at. He whispered into my ear, his warm breath making my hair stand up, and the whiskey smell always had an allure that reminded me of daddy, 'besides baby, you're becoming a woman now and might like to let him see you all over', he continued.That last statement sent a thrill through my body, I was a mature girl in my early teens and had started noticing boys and men, looking at me.Nature has her way with adolescents, instilling lustful thoughts, I cold feel them as I sat on my fathers lap, and even. But it was terrifying to know that the man next to her had brought it forth. And then she saw the woman...Cordoba suddenly found herself bent over and kneeling on the grass, gasping to breathe. Ken was squatting in front of her with Jane next to him. Cordoba wasn't aroused anymore."I think I could use some of that coffee now," she said after getting control of herself.Ken nodded, offering his hand to help her up.They walked back into the house and sat back down in the kitchen. It a bit after.