On her left wrist was a watch she had foundon the dresser. The back was engraved, saying, "To Dani, with all mylove. John". She completed the outfit w...th a pair of beige, four-inchheels and a matching purse.John could tell Dani was nervous as she had a cup of coffee and a pieceof toast before they went to the garage. In the garage were a black,Lincoln Navigator and a silver BMW convertible. John pointed to theNavigator and said, "That's mine. The other one's yours."Where's my Jeep?" asked. "In the loft of a barn while the girl's father was working on the tractor below us." Why you exhibitionist," I scolded."Okay, Daddy. Truth or dare?" Tonya asked him softly. She was getting a bit more comfortable about playing with Dad."Truth," Dad said after a moment."When was the last time you made love?" she asked her face warm once more. I waited to see if Dad would answer. I wondered if he even would or if this would be the end of the game."That's a personal question, Tonya," Dad replied. "I moved to my hands down to her neck and massaged it. I slid them down to her shoulders and massaged. I continued down her arms all the way to her wrists, massaging all the way.I took a hand and massaged it with both of mine. I did her fingers. Then I did it to the other hand.I placed my hands on her shoulders and worked my way down her back, massaging from her spine outward.I massaged her butt. Her persistent moans changed to groans."All right," she almost yelled. "Let's do it one last time.". "What? Other people were going to see me like this? No! How did I getthis bra off."Stop panicking! You look beautiful and anyway you might just about beable to remove the adhesive from your breasts but there is no way youwould get your make-up and wig off. "More is less" remember?"I stopped in my tracks.Lorraine said I needed to put on the fishnet pantyhose she had boughtfor me and then step into the dress she had bought for me. I liked thelook of my anklet under my fishnets. I would.