I did a few chores around the apartment. I was feeling very domestic.Maybe I would have to get a maid's uniform to complete my domesticity.Claudette m...ght like that. Wendy sure would.I made sure my purse was ready for a morning of shopping and I steppedout the door. After a few steps I realized something was different. Ifelt different. Freer. Then I realized that after several days of almostcontinuous bra and girdle confinement, all I had on was a pair of pantiesand a flowing muumuu. My breasts. "We were the same. We ARE the same!" settled across my mind.I'd felt an attraction and love toward my daughter because she reminded me of Lindie. I'd instantly accepted her because she was part of Lindie.My Little Lindie filled a void I'd never known I'd had and now with that realization I understood. Michelle was part of me just as she was part of Lindie. Something in me that needed to be completed was linked. Another piece of the broken puzzle I'd lived with for so long fit into place.I just. Then he would fuck her as she cooked and as they ate dinner and also doing dishes. He could not get enough of her sexy tight cunt. He loved sucking on her big nipples and licking her pussy. She loved it when he finger fucked her ass and she even was liking his cock in her ass. Tonight he was sitting on the couch and he pulled her on his lap and let his cock slide in her cunt as she faced him and straddled him. "Rub those tits on my face for me baby. I love your big hooters. I am going to fuck. "Well daddy's going to New York on Friday and he's asked if I want to go with him."I didn't want my hopes to rise only to be dashed again, but I couldn't help the knot in my stomach as she went on to say."We've also spoken to Samantha's parents," she started to smile. "They told me she said almost exactly the same as you did about her."The knot grew bigger."And the four of us have agreed that you probably are in love with each other."And bigger."So, they're bringing her over on Friday morning.".