Emma must have asked John to come and visit him. He rose from the couch, and went to the front door.He couldn’t make out the figure behind the glass... so he was surprised to see that it was Charlotte who was standing there when he opened the door. She was dressed in a long red robe with a split running up to her waste that made her legs peek out, as if through theatre curtains at a burlesque show. She was wearing her long black hair down; sparkly silver earrings, a matching bracelet and shiny. She pleaded to be allowed to continue the entire time the skewers were pulled from her tits. Blood oozed from the holes - not a lot, but some. Kate was going out of her mind with lust waiting for Jenny's tits or armpit to hover over her face. Instead, however, her younger sister started to shift around and Kate realized what she'd have to lick next.Jenny straddled her face facing Kate's feet and Kate looked up between her sisters legs. They were spread enough that she could just get a hint of. Anyway I had a friend take pictures of me in all of my panties and then I took pictures of her in all of her panties too. I have four more friends lined up to take pictures of. That is if you like these and want more. I love you Daddy. Happy birthday.”I waited until I was alone and slipped her disc into my laptop computer. When I accessed the disc I was in for one hell of a surprise.There were over a hundred pictures of my twelve-year-old daughter. She was topless and only wearing a pair of. ”“And Olwen talks of gays and straights. By the way, did you hear from her again?”“No. She was meeting dad at the Museum, just when I was on my way to see the Minister. She must have flown back to Armidale by now. I’ll call him later.”“Invite him over for dinner ... tonight or tomorrow. I’ll make dinner, but we’ll have to execute a dedicated foray to the stores.”“I like that. I’ll call him now.”“Hello, I’m calling from the chambers of Hollister and Hollister.”“Good morning. I just got back home.