...I'm not..a..a..real woman" Danni sobbed,Jordan held her gaze then leaned forward and gave her a deep loving kiss gone was the aggression replaced w...th something almost loving then abruptly she broke the kiss and spun the confused Danni around to face the mirror behind the bar "Look" she purred into Danni's ear "Do you know what I see,a big beautiful woman. Trust me you're every inch a woman, its just that you have an extra inch or two as well" Danni's mind was in a daze,she could hardly. The imprinting went both ways. I felt overwhelming paternal affections for this man. I looked down at him and felt my eyes tearing up.“Dad?” he said, recognizing me now.“Yes, son,” I replied, smiling. He smiled back.I leaned in and kissed him; he responded eagerly. We stayed like that for a while, holding him in my arms while we explored each other’s lips and tongues, a father and son getting properly acquainted for the first time.He looked around the room. “Where are we?”“We’re home. You’re. I made him stand in the middle of the living room, where everyone would have a good eyeful. His cock was hard against his jeans. I dropped his pants and held his hard cock in my hand. It was enormous and slightly bent. Closing my eyes, I began sucking him gently, not wanting him to cum too fast like Steve. His cock slid down my throat beyond anything I had ever sucked before. I shifted my kneeling position and took him completely down. I heard him sigh. Bill was taking more pictures as I began. ”“How about a kiss first?”“Just a kiss?”“See how aggressive you are?”Wednesday morning, Patrick went off to the Law Library. Rachel sat at her laptop and plugged away at the Dupain section.Max Dupain (1911-1992) is Australia’s most celebrated photographer. Born in Sydney, he lived there all his life. “Dupain began photography at school with a ‘Box Brownie’ and while still in his teens exhibited with the New South Wales Photographic Society. His early work was fairly conventional pictorial.