Reading the newspaper. "Morning Daddy," I said. "Wha- oh.M-morning angel," he stammered. "What's wrong Daddy?" I asked. "N-nothing," he said."...ust surprised me is all." I looked at him questioningly. "Honestly Angie." If I had known better I would have noticed how flustered he was."I'm gonna go and have a shower." "Ok, Daddy, I'm gonna take Valentine for a walk." Later that day I went outside to tan and accidently walked into my dad as he came out of his office. "Oops, sorry. The steaming hot water seems to strip away her agony and sorrows down the drain. She knows the feeling is only temporary but right at this moment she doesn’t care. She thinks about Kelly again and before she knows it, her fingers in plunged into her pussy.What the fuck is wrong with me?She pulls her fingers away and is about to put them to the water when she stops and stares at them. Unconsciously, she slips them to her mouth instead and licks them clean. A smile forms on her face. She tastes. It is quite literally “across the tracks” so to speak and is in a neighborhood that once hosted loads of middle class, blue collar families. Now it caters to recent arrivals. Most are Hispanic but not all. The new owners are immigrants from El Salvador, very nice older couple who fled the civil war in the 1980’s. They got here because Hermano, the patriarch, worked for the US Army as an interpreter and go between between rival gangs in the early 1980’s. That got him in to what was essentially a. I laid down and took a picture of my penis and texted it to Judy. Didn’t hear from her and I heard the door to our suite open thirty minutes later. Judy walked in completely naked, took my wrists and bound them and then put the blindfold on me.I could feel her get on the bed and she said, “bet you can’t wait to hear about my day. But first you have some cleaning to do.” With that she came and squatted over my face and let me start cleaning. She was filled with cum and it didn’t seem to end..