. hardly home.”“Your brother?’“He’s ... never home either.”“Jesus Mary, Bailey, you must be so lonely.”I looked down. His tone softene..., “Alright, get your things. I’m taking you home.”I followed him with a strange twist of giddiness and fear in my stomach. I didn’t know where things were going, it felt like balancing plates on sticks and at any moment any gust of wind could make everything crash down. That’s when we ran into the SRO.“Evening,” the armed guard said.He nodded.“This one not. Daddy kisses on my neck and spreads my legs from behind to reach in between my legs. My Daddy touches on my pussy and it is getting very wet. My daddy is getting very excited and his dick is poking me. I reach back and grab my Daddy's big hard hot black cock and stroke it slowly for him. My Daddy is enjoying it so much he begins to rub his big dick into my thighs. I begin to moan and my Daddy covers my mouth with his hand so mommy wont hear me. Daddy continues to touch me quietly while my. Dan had retained Sue to handle the properties he had previously purchased in the area and had developed a good working relationship with her.Sue was married, somewhere her mid-forties and was petite. She did however have a set of breasts that were rather large for her small frame. She wasn’t drop dead gorgeous but she did have a pretty face and her business like demeanor and the tight skirts she wore attracted men’s attention.Dan invited Sue into his condo saying, “It’s nice to see you. I was. Besides, I didn't like to lock myself away inside one of those things during the rally. I wanted to meet people and hang with my buds. I guess I was old school too. It just didn't seem like camping if you did it in a trailer or motor home.I had done a tour in the Army and learned all about living off the land while I was in the Rangers. I considered making it a career but decided to get out and return to my beloved hill country and the family business. When I got out of the Army I became.