Once I'd finished eating, I ran into trouble again.Another muffin would have been good. I probably should have grabbed two to start with anyway. But t...at would require some small amount of motivation, and I was already comfortable, and Lexi's cami had pulled up again...There was a solid band of skin between the bottom of her shirt and the top of her panties. Wider even then when I'd tried to fix it before. Like she was doing it on purpose. I watched her carefully for a moment, but I still. .. you are so damn beautiful ... I can’t help but ... you know ... sometimes look at you in that way ... especially when you wear the wrong clothes...” I replied.“Wrong clothes?” she asked.“Not wrong clothes, stuff that just shows more of you than I really need to see.” I admitted.“Oh, I see. Night clothes, stuff like that?” she inquired.“Uh huh.” I said, nodding my head.“So what exactly do you think about, when you think of me I mean.” she said, coyly.“You know what I think about Ashley, geez,. “Oh daddy are you going to fuck my ass?” she asked. “Do you want me to baby?” Yes Daddy I want to feel your cock in my ass” I gently applied pressure to her tiny hole and it resisted. “Harder daddy, push it in. Fill my ass with your cock” I started to push and my cock eased into her hole. I pulled out a little and dribbled saliva over my cock and her asshole and push in again. It was much easier this time and I was able to get much further into her. I started pumping her ass getting deeper. Monty said, "Good thinking. Jackie and Margertia willnot know how to undo that. Not only did I change their looks, but theirbrains as well. We can set them up for jobs at a nearby bar or diner. Wewould not want them to starve." I said, "Right Mr. Smith. Lets get out of Dodge."We went to my car. Monty went into the barn and brought some gas cansand two pumpkin jacks. I knew what was up. While Monty drained all ofthe other cars of gas, he filled my tank. Then he left the rest of thegas in the.