We should e-mail ASCAP and get good information, but if it's fifty dollars a day like he thought, that could get real expensive real fast."Yeah, eight...to ten songs, that's five hundred bucks a day." Twelve songs." Twelve?" she asked looking at me funny."That's what we figured when we wrote it." Wrote what?" The musical, of course," Tami said with a smile."You wrote an entire musical in a week?"I grinned. "Over the weekend, actually. Tami, Traci, and the girls helped." And you were going to tell. About a second later, she flew toward the door like someone had tied a rope around her and yanked her in that direction via a car. The door was closed, so she slammed into it hard, and fell to the floor like a marionette with its strings cut.Jordan gasped and we rushed over to check on my new Stirpe.Emma sat up, rubbing her shoulder. She saw me and asked, “Did you do that?”I frowned at her question and glanced at Jordan. “Dalton said she didn’t know anything about the bond other than how I. I didn't care. Not with the sight of my daughter's juicy snatch beckoning me on.I grabbed her hips, my dick nudging against her pussy. She leaned out over the engine, wiggling her hips back and forth. Her wet, shaved folds caressed my dick. This was incredible that I got to enjoy this delight.I thrust to the hilt in my daughter.She gasped, her back arching. Her hair swayed about her face. Her pussy clenched down on my dick as I sank into her flesh. My daughter's juicy snatch gripped me. It was. As drunkas she is she'll likely pass out in a few minutes." Hah," Roxanne spat. "Now that his little secret is out he can't wait toget into something of yours." Frankly I'm afraid that she won't pass out, or if she does we'll stillhave to wake her to get her to the car and we'll be back at it again. I'drather try and get this over with."Alice sat and thought for several moments. "Fine," she sighed. "I think Ihave something that will work." She stood and started toward her bedroom."Better make.