She wanted his cock buried deep inside her. She wanted him to be her first and only. Her hand went back down to her wet pussy and she started fingerin... herself and rubbing her clit. A small moan escaped her lips when she heard the door slam, and a few seconds later she heard a soft knock on her door. "Hey? Sis, I know you're in there. Can I come in?" her brother asked. "I don't know," she sneered, her defenses going up. "Can you?" "Don't do this sis. I know it's my fault, but can't we talk. "I probably didn't need to know that." What?" He smiled and Daddy wasn't shy at all with me. Not anymore. "How old were you when you learned how to do it?" Fifteen," I said seriously, sticking my tongue out at him."Really?" He looked at me, perhaps suddenly remembering that I was his daughter, because we really did forget once in awhile, as dumb as that sounds."Yeah." I nodded while we drove slowly through dark suburbia. "I never touched myself until like two months ago. I just never wanted. The prison did not want women to dress too revealingly and cause any sexual angst among the inmates. I tried to avoid the stares of those menI explained to Adele, “If I snitch on those men, they’ll probably kill me. The only other possibility is that my cellmate, Big Bull, has offered to protect me if I become his punk. He is a huge, powerful man, and I know that he could keep me safe. But that’s a pretty big price to pay.”Adele wasn’t familiar with the prison lingo, and I explained to her what. " Okay, I don't know what you're talking about but you're right. You are sounding insane." I think I know how you can ask your father anything you want," he said looking into her eyes. "But I need you to trust me."Karen put her elbows on her knees and put her head in her hands. She heard how serious he sounded but just could not believe this weird conversation. "Time travel is just not possible." Let's get dressed," David said as he started to slide off the bed.Karen looked at him for a moment.