The first to arrive was three of her friends from the night before, then her sister arrived with a friend and then her mother arrived. I just about pa...sed out from embarrassment. Her mom laughed at me and told me I was going to get what I deserved.The last people to arrive were the neighbors from earlier and another man they brought with them. They introduced him to Janet and they kissed. I served the dinner and wine but was not allowed to eat. They went to the living room after dinner and I. I couldn't resist, but to squat down and begin to suck on him. I licked and sucked him as he moaned, telling me I was doing a great job. Daddy held my head and was pulling and pushing my head on his dick. I told daddy that I'm getting wet, as I fingered my pussy. Not with just one finger, but with 3. When I pulled them out, I stood to let daddy lick my cum. Daddy sucked each finger as he led me to the back of the couch. He lifted me to sit, then spread my legs for him to lick me to a. I wink at him, "You like what you see, baby? It's all yours to what you want with."He just stares at me. He moves to the chair next to my bed, sits, watches me fix my makeup, primp for him. He smiles as I wiggle back into my dress without my panties on, pull it down teasingly over my cock harness. I tuck my little thing back down between my legs and pull my dress down, smooth my skirt as it moves down from my waist, feel it cover my rear tightly. I can feel the k-y all over my rear end, know. As I began writing more and more, it would not be unusual for me to have 10 or 12 stories in a single issue.Most were either sports related, or features about different people.What I didn’t know was that every year, the North Carolina Press Association would have a competition among its membership for Newspaper of the Year, Story of the Year in different categories, and Photo of the Year (sports, news or human interest), just to name a few categories.The competition was divided into different.