“OK. Let’s talk to Princess Pinkie tonight. We’re only a few weeks from graduation. Let’s see how much she loves me. Can you wait that long, o... do I need to run us to Vegas this weekend?”“Don’t fuck with me, Charlie. I’m afraid every time I laugh, I lose a week. It’s probably the opposite, but you make me laugh so much it hurts.”She came back at three o’clock. “They let me off early. Low call volume. Hold me?”I held my arms out and took her into them and pulled her onto my lap. She fell asleep,. Long, slender, perfectly formed and tanned. I’ve seen her in a bathing suit, in a bra and panties, and naked and drunk once. But I never made the connection between my daughter, and a woman. Now I was. I was making all sorts of connections. My daughter was a woman. She was an incredibly sexy woman. I could still remember her slender legs, open pussy, and that little tuft of brown pubic hair. How I envied Skipper. “What are you thinking, daddy?” she asked in her best little girl. .. don't know how to explain this thing with Trent. He's just a kid and often acts that way, yet at times he conducts himself like a Don Juan and despite myself I keep letting him have his way." When will he be coming back for a visit?" Christmas he'll be here for three days. Then when school's out in the spring, he'll probably spent the entire summer break with us." You do know you're looking to him as a surrogate husband." I know. I keep telling myself I'm not that desperate, then he..." I'm. She didn't flinch or stop smiling as he slowly slid his hand up, lifting her skirt as it went until it was clearly touching her crotch. I heard him whistle and say to his friends, "hey this bitch has no pants on and she's wet as fuck!". There was a lot of laughter and a flurry of very suggestive remarks while he lifted her skirt and studied her pussy while he slowly rubbed his fingers along her slit. He stood up and there was a conversation I couldn't hear but they all looked in my direction.