She stepped carefully, the ground was cold and moist under her bare feet. Sticks and dried leaves littered the forest floor. It would only get thicker...and denser the further she went.She didn’t know how far she had to go but she was being pulled by an unknown force, let a rope was gripping her waist tightly and she was being guided where to go, nervous but not afraid.The hairs on her arm stood up as a cool wind blew around her on her milky bare skin. This feeling had woken her like a jolt of. The man was about to kneel and allow Daphne to step into the G-string she was holding when his daughter spoke again as she moved forward to stand next to him to gazed at the new slimmer version of Daphne. "Just look at her, dad," and she indicated Daphne's slightly smaller breasts, her smaller waist and her slimmer hips, "how can you compare a sexy thing like her to a fat cow like me. Just look at the size of my tits to hers, look at my fat stomach," she then slapped at her hips, "and what. I even tried to swallow it but I must not have been in the right position because it wouldn't bend down my throat. With my other hand, I eased two fingers into her pussy and placed my thumb on her clit, rubbing it the way I knew she liked. She was wet and ready. It didn't take very long and she was thrusting and coming.At first, I thought she was going to ignore my now raging little hardon, but she pushed me backwards onto the floor and lifted my legs back onto her shoulders. She pulled my. That way we can get your blood work done too. And get you through the experience so you can better act as guide." Candy said. "Grab your paperwork from the desk and grab a glass of wine and a plate and let's get a seat."Ten minutes later, Candy was putting a fork of pasta into her mouth when Erica Christianson came in. Ignoring the woman at the entrance desk, Erica looked around for her missing detective. Seeing her sitting next to a blonde teenager, she stalked over to the table, intending to.