He has two people in the world who are his pride and joy — his daughters, Carol and Crystal. Carol was about to get engaged to the son of a prominen... area business couple, when things started to go wrong. Carol had a faded schoolgirl crush on Nathan Twill, some kind of football star at her high school. She was finished with high school and college, but not with thoughts of Nathan. Apparently, he would not give her a second glance. Whether it was some ethnic preference or just the glare from. They set off together then, heading west and by the time that they’d gotten to his home, they’d had the talk where he’d asked her to marry him and then having to listen as she gently explained that it couldn’t be. He knew it already, but he felt that he had to make the attempt. The little bonsai tree died on the way, no matter how he worried over it, seeing it as something related to them in a way. She worked his garden over for him and she used what was there and added her own touches to it. Goodness it was the Kings roads afterall, and full daylight.I yawned again. The windows were curtained with heavy fabric to keep out the chill, it made the inside dim. It was a warm winter day and I felt downright cozy resting on the plush seating, despite the new gowns tightness around my breasts and the cinching of my waist. My eyes grew heavy and blinking became an effort that I gave up. My dark lashes rested on my cheeks, cheeks pure white and guarded from the sun as though the most prized. He was fullyclothed; I was dressed like a girl and on my knees; it felt right tobe there. This was no time for pretense; I opened my rosy lips intoan O and stretched them around the head. I felt the ridge on the backof the head. I felt the little V on the underside. I ran my tongueover it. He was rock-hard now; the blood vessels on his cock stoodout, but over them his skin was incredibly soft and smooth. I couldtaste the salty pre-cum that was leaking out of him now. Eager now, Itook as.