..I mean we're friends, Nikki and I, but.....I mean…..we aren't doing anything right now." I was relieved to hear it…..and strangely…..a bit sta...tled.…. and then, a bit disappointed."Well...honestly...I didn't have a real problem with it. Actually if I had a problem, it was my own imagination... it was that I just couldn't stop thinking about it. I mean you're my daughter but it just…..you know….. even so I couldn't stop wondering….." I blushed."Really?" she smiled. "That's sorts weird but its. Did she ask you to?”I bit my lip, not wanting to tell on her, but I couldn’t lie to my Daddy! “She told me she needed to make cum. I just wanted to help…” I lowered my eyes from his, pouting.Daddy turned his gaze to Cindy now. “Is this true, Missy?”“Yes, Sir. I’m very sorry, Unkie. Please don’t tell my Daddy…” she begged with pleading eyes. “I’m already in enough trouble as it is…”He sighed, unsure of what to do with this situation. Normally he would just spank us both, and then call Cindy’s. Sandy just sat there with her mouth open."Frank mimicked the story's action by rapidly finger-fucking me. I cried out, "Oh, yes, honey! Do that harder. Make me cum, sweetheart. You should have seen your little girl; she was shameless. Yes, yes!"I shuddered out a terrific climax, then collapsed my head on Frank's shoulder. I took a few minutes to catch my breath as Frank continued to toy lazily with my pussy. I turned dreamy eyes up to him and said, "I really blew it, Frank. I should have said. "Does she present well on camera?" For $25,000 you can do a week of tests with her," Kelly said."That's a lot of money, Miss Jennsen," he said."She's worth that and a whole lot more. Call Regan's and ask about how she tunes her own boats. Wouldn't it be worthwhile to have someone who could get her hands dirty and know what part she was holding and make it look like she was totally at ease with it? Or is the network not interested in trying to capture reality? I should also add that Ms. Douglas.