She melted into them for a tight hug.“You have grown up,” she smiled.“Finally, with a lot of thanks to you.”“You’re welcome. Shall we get ...verything to the table?”“Yes, but I do have one VERY important question before we serve dinner,” I said evenly.“What?”“Where, exactly, did you find that gray hair?!” I laughed.Elyse slugged me in the arm, but she was laughing so hard it was only a light ‘love tap’.October 19, 1995, Chicago, Illinois“How was Pittsburgh?” Kimmy asked when I came into the. ”“And you won’t be.”“Oh.”The top was ideal and I grabbed them and walked to the door.“Oh, and a couple of shopping bags and shoes.”“Are we going shopping?”“No, but put some books in the bags.”When Tracey was ready I said,“Come on, I thought that I knew what I was going to wear but I’m going to have to have a rethink now that I’ve seen what you’re going to wear.”In my room I rummaged through my tops until I found a yellow see-through top. The skirt that I’d picked would do.“Get dressed, we’re. Well, isn't that a nice present for Daddy. Soon.' He said with a grin. His guests laughed and cheered. He placated her with a pat on her butt and ignored her request while carrying on with the festivities. Daddy knew she was going to get much more than she asked for. 'Well, since it's my birthday,' Daddy continued, 'we have a few birthday traditions that must be kept. And my little baby doll is going to help me. Isn't that right, slut?' 'Yes, Daddy,' she said eagerly.He smiled and guided his. He removed my sweatshirt, and kissed my breasts and neckline.His top was off already. We both pulled our pants off, and wrapped each other back up in our arms.We laid there gently caressing each other's bodies, kissing each other. His cock rested between my slit. He rubbed it on me a little, his hand rubbing and squeezing my breasts, his mouth kissing and sucking my neck. I begged him to put himself inside, which he did.I moaned as he placed himself inside. He thrusted hard and rough. My hands.