"Go away! Please? Just go away! You talk to whatever lawyers you want," Adrienne blubbered. "I don't care. Just go away!"I instantly moved beside her,...wrapping my arm around Adrienne's waist and staring down the slightly taller man. "Leave this house. You are not welcome, and if you don't leave right now I WILL call the police."The blonde guy held his hands up defensively and backed away. "Okay, okay. I'm leaving. But this isn't over, Punkin. I ain't leavin' town until I get what's mine," he. I guess shedidn't - at least not at that stage.However, I think her conscience must have got the better of her duringher shift as, during a quiet period, she confessed to Minara about whatshe had done."Whitney! Are you serious!" Minara was alarmed. "That is dangerous,surely?" I guess it is, but he looks so cute!" Your shift doesn't finish until ten! You'd better go home and untie himas soon as you can. I'll cover for you. We'll say you are feeling sick."About seven thirty that evening, Whitney. I was doing an assignment for school and he was teaching me how to format and make it look pretty and formal, since I wasn't in primary (middle) school anymore. I wasn't horny at the time, but sitting straddling Dad's leg was rather quite "pleasant" in an unintended way. I wasn’t really paying it much attention or doing anything about it. After a while, however, I could feel my lips starting to tingle and my clit perk up under my tights. Only mildly awkward... So glad I wasn't a boy or it would. What was I going to do? this adorable little eleven year old had just caught me ejactulating while literally watching the kids. But she did not seem scared or nervous, just curious about my “peeing”. That gave my perverted mind an idea. “Not exactly,” I replied, turning to her and smiling. “Then what was that?” Wendy asked walking over to the tree that my cum had landed on and looking at it closely. “Well that is something that that big kids do to make themselves feel good, I responded. Wendy.