" I'm lucky Vic even brought me along," said Texas in her shy, quiet voice. "But if I can get out to Hollywood, maybe I can find a spot in pictures."G...orge knew her hope. They were experimenting with sound in motion pictures these days. As a singer, Texas thought she might get in on the ground floor. George doubted that sound would make the grade. It was a great idea but there were thousands of theatres across the land, none wired for sound, and the cost to change them would run higher than the. ." I whispered as I gently laid her back onto the floor. She was so fucking beautiful laying there legs spread, chest rising and falling fast with her heart beat. I couldn’t help myself and had to kiss her. Her mouth was soft and wet and still tasted of my juices.I slowly slid my hand down to wear her exposed knickers were and self that the patch of material that covered her pussy was soaking wet with her juices. Emma closed her eyes and arched her back slightly as I rubbed her pussy lips. Then she douched to make sure and turned off the water.She heard a muffled sound and wrapped the towel around her body and walked out of the bathroom. She heard the sound again and realized it was snoring. She smiled thinking her daddy was home. Being very quiet she walked to the master bedroom. Peeking around the door way and saw her father laying on his bed on top of the covers. He had only his shorts on.She went back into her room and put a few drops of the perfume she knew her dad liked the. Even though she found sexual pleasure with Heather, she disliked Heather and really hated being coerced against her will. But she was afraid to talk to Amy about this kind of thing, for fear of cluing her in too much about the true nature of things like "checking for bumps." Besides, she figured Amy was just too nice to be able to plot against Heather, so talking about it would be pointless anyway.It was frustrating that, although Amy was her best friend, she didn't feel that they could talk.