Daddy shouldn't be defending her. As far as I'm concerned, she's no longer apart of our lives. I told myself not to worry about it. Tomorrow I'll be 1... and then I can finally have Daddy...I woke up in the morning and there was a note on my nightstand. It read:Dear Gia,I'm sorry I keep pushing you to stay in touch with your mother. I just thought that you needed a close relationship with her but now that you're all grown up I think that you're strong enough to make your own decisions.Love,. I am wary of alcohol. I never use it when I am working – which of course is most of the time – since my methods need a precise understanding of the responses of my subject. On this occasion, though, the cellar at Highgate was without an occupant and so I felt able to accept his offer. He nodded approvingly at my choice of Highland Park, a single malt whisky, and decided to join me."How is your work going?" I asked, as much to break the ice as from any real interest."There has been some. My main concern was the way things would look after the trees were gone. I wanted to end up with a park like feeling out here. If this was going to be home I wanted it to be as nice as possible around the place. It had been peaceful and relaxing sitting in the entrance this morning and watching the world come alive while I drank my coffee and tried to do the same. I didn't want to fuck that up.After I had about sixteen, six or so inch diameter trees down, I was done with the saw. The limbing. She can see his hard cock and balls sway as he lifts, only to disappear against the white skin of Cathy's hairy pussy.Cathy looks over at Kim seeing her masturbating and smiles with a look of total love and fulfillment, just as Kim starts to shake in orgasm. She arches her back, eyes locked on the black cock pumping into Cathy, and cries out as her body shakes violently and then falls to her knees. This in turn causes Cathy to buck wildly, flailing out of control under the powerful hammering.