Ani – Help? What help?Father – She is making too much sound, just stuff her mouth.Ani very reluctantly went to Rimi, she was moaning like hell. He... father was fucking her hard, even at his age. Ani let Rimi suck on her boobs, just to decrease the noise. Ani’s father was pressing Rimi’s boobs with one hand and his daughter’s boobs with the other.Ani – This is the first and last time you are doing this. Remember! Don’t try to do this again with Rimi or touch me.Father – Yes, baby! But look how. She was leaning out the window, which had been broken. As the door opened, she turned to face him, and he was confronted with a face that he knew as well as his own. Impossible, Jan thought, staring. It couldn't be...But it was."Well, if it isn't Laura Vandervoort," he drawled. "To what do I owe the unexpected pleasure of your presence…and in my bedroom, no less?" She folded her arms and stared at him coldly. "First of all, you'll never have the pleasure, whoever you are. Secondly, this was all. "Daddy, I was thinking aboutwhat you said about how you want to spend your retirement, and I comebearing an enchanted gift." Enchanted?" Dave had a suspicion where this was going, but he neededSandra to say it out loud.Sandra smiled in a way that reminded Dave of when she'd ask fordangerous toys as a kid. "Um, well, I've got a friend who is a bit of awitch. So magically enchanted. Like for real magic." Of course. A friend who is a witch, and what did this witch friend ofyours give you to give. I picked up the black high-heeled sandals, sat back down on the bed andstepped into them, fastening the ankle straps. Standing up I went back tothe dressing table and opened the drawers until I found a small collectionof jewellery. The jewellery that I had worn this morning was part of thecollection and would accessorise my outfit perfectly. I slipped the goldanklet on my right ankle and adjusting it so it fell below the strap andbuckle of my high-heeled sandal. I clipped on the gold drop.