Paul Wiley.”Silence.“Raymond. Are you there?”“Ahem. Yes. I’m here.”“Did you know Paul Wiley?”“I remember that name dear. How can I h...lp you.”“Well, he recently passed away. And there’s something he left you. I’d like to bring it to you if that’s okay.”“I...uh...Are you sure he left something for Raymond del Rosario.”“It appears to me that knew you as Rose de la Cruz. Are you one in the same?”“My goodness, young lady. You ask a lot of questions.”“Look, Rose. May I call you Rose?”“Okay…”“I have. Jess, you know you want it…”Jess paused, trying to clear her mind, to think, but with the growing pressure on her breasts, she couldn’t think. Jess nodded, finally giving in. His touch and closeness was turning her on in a way she had never felt before, and her pussy was feeling…wet?! “I—I…alright.” Jess surrendered.Mr. Derrick grinned, knowing he had gotten his way, and with that, he reached down and pulled off her shirt swiftly. She gasped again at his suddenness, and Mr. Derrick couldn’t. Elizabeth was about to come for the first time, brought to orgasm by her own father who loved to **** his own daughter."I'm coming, daddy! I'm coming!" she screamed."Oh yeah, come all over your daddy's dick you nasty little cunt!" I'm your cunt, daddy! I'm coming daddy! Fuck me daddy! Fuck me!" The f******n year old girl was writhing, sweating, moaning, and loving every violent thrust of her father's cock up inside her throbbing pussy.A flood of hot liquid poured out of Elizabeth's pussy and. He seemed to really enjoy Kathryn and me cooking breakfast for them the other day. It makes me wonder just how bad of a cook Misty is. Her cooking couldn't be worse than my water skiing, even if it is, will both improve with practice.I want to ask the Judge what he knows about adopting, maybe give us some pointers make the process go faster or smoother was Sam. I turn to Kathryn say, “Let's go ask the Judge what we need to do to make Sam our daughter permanently.”Kathryn wraps her arm around me.