She was hesitant when I insisted she removed she was lying on her belly so I could not have a view of her boobs but I could see her sexy backI also to...k out my t shirt and my boxer with an excuse that they would be soiled by oil, basically I was only in my jockey. I took some oil and applied it on her lower back and started massaging her. She seemed to enjoy that. I gave her a proper massage and slowly moved my hands upwards on her back.Then I asked her permission to give her whole back some. “I haven't had my back washed since I was a baby” she laughed.“You are still my little baby Kelly. No matter what happens from this day forward you will always be my little girl”“And your little slut too?”“If you want to be sweety”“I want to be” she states matter-of-factlyI wash her back and her ass. She reaches around and spreads her cheeks.“Wash me everywhere Daddy. I want to be clean for you whenever you want me to be” “Well bend forward then Kelly”I let the water wash the soap off and. She had been stood there for a while, it must have been fifteen minutes since she had heard the door of the hotel click shut. He had left her there, standing, naked at the window, mind spinning, wondering, what next. Every now and then she glanced out the window, looking, when it caught her eye, the flash of a camera, she looked closer, my god, it’s him, sitting on the wall beside the car park, looking up at her, camera in hand, watching her, admiring her, knowing that others would look up to. I couldn't sleep, so I laid back, my hands behind my head, and thought about Jane until the pale sunlight crept through the tattered drapes.The next morning, I hitched a ride across town the address Matthias had given me: I was expecting a warehouse, or even a proper studio, but the address was for a pleasant two-storey home in a quiet suburban street. I walked up the path, glancing around the well-tended garden, certain that there had been a terrible mistake. I was going to politely enquire if.