You have over 100 recipes for Mexican food.You know that “dry heat” is comparable to what hits you in the face when you open your oven door at 500...degrees.The four seasons are: tolerable, hot, really hot, and ARE YOU KIDDING ME??ORYou can retire to California where...You make over $450,000 and you still can’t afford to buy a house.The fastest part of your commute is going down your driveway.You know how to eat an artichoke.When someone asks you how far something is, you tell them how long it. When you’re away, I’m depressed and empty. When you’re with me, I can’t keep my dick in my pants. The more we play around like this, the greater chance we get caught.” He pauses to shake his head. “Not only is it illegal for a parent to have sex with their child, but you’re an Ish, and that is not why the program exists. You could end up pregnant. Both our lives could be ruined. I hate to say it, but this has to stop.”“But Daddy, I love you ... I’m in love with you,” she protests sternly. “I. And then his lips are at my ear, his tongue finding the one spot that seems to have a direct line to my pussy. He’s telling me to beg for it, and God help me, I can’t stop myself. I need to feel this man inside me and plead for him to give me what I need. I reach for his zipper, but I only find in the next moment they’re pinned to the wall beneath his hand. My back arches away from the wall as his mouth sucks my nipple hard, teeth grazing. I feel the rough jolt of his other hand unfastening his. ...so slowly licking the salt from my skin. The feeling of your warm tongue on my skin sends chills down my spine and makes me tingle all over. You lick the tequila from my skin and down the rest of the shot and suck the lime. You remove the wrap from my lower half exposing my skin under the moonlight running your hand up and down my legs. My hand reaching for your other hand.....hand in hand yours squeezes mine. You climb on to the bar with me; laying your body on mine burying your head.