Not even close. In total, Dylan was at our house for a little over four hours. They fucked one more time in her bed (and this time he finished in her ...ager mouth), and I'm assuming they did a third time when they disappeared into the bathroom for almost an hour. By the time Dylan started getting ready to leave, I was drenched in sweat after standing in the Florida sun for a few hours. Like I did four days earlier, I sprinted back to my car and drove back to the clubhouse parking lot, just. It wasn't too late, but probably wouldn't allow for an invitation to sit and chat about how Ronnie was doing, once I got the skates. I planned a quick in and out visit, and, with the help of some NoDoz, I could be handing Ronnie her skates the next morning.That's not to say I abandoned my usual vigilance. Being observant is a primary requirement of being in the business. So I noticed the big red and white sign on the gate that said "BEWARE OF DOG". I hadn't thought to ask Ronnie about dogs. I. He had been very careful and gentle while shaving her. She now looked pristine. He was her first love; they were in the beginning of their love affair, the beginning of joy and bliss.Things were so new; she was wonderfully shy. A pink blush was spreading across her body showing her sweet shame. She so wanted this to happen; she struggled to open her legs wider but couldn’t. Her slender legs were as gaped open as they could be. Her belly was gently rounded with a warm tan above the pale. “What about you, Simone? What kind of pizza do you want?”“Sausage is fine, I guess.”“Alright, baby girl. I’ll order the pizza and get it on the way home. Love you.”“Love you, too, Daddy.”Since I was driving and didn’t want to take my hands off the wheel any more than I needed to, I kept driving, knowing the phone would disconnect when Simone hung up… except, she never did. She might have thought she did, but she didn’t. She started talking to Paige, not realizing I was still on the line.“It’s.