From my vantage point, I could see and hear everything going on below me, and quietly listened to the conversation that ensued."Hello young lady, how ...re you today?" Dad asked taking a step or two toward her stopping perhaps four feet from the stall where she was."Hi …. I was just looking around…," she embarrassedly started speaking. Her white butt cheeks flashed under the pleated skirt she wore as she rose up and turned to face him with a red blush on her face. "I didn't mean to, umm, spy on. I’m cumming! ……….. I’m cumming!” I shouted as a terrific climax exploded inside me. I continued moaning as he fucked me through it. He gradually slowed down and lowered my leg. His hands reached under my thighs and he lifted both my legs off the ground. I wrapped them around his back and with his dick still deep inside he carried me to the sofa. He lowered me down, sitting me at the very edge, as he knelt on the floor between my legs and started sliding his still erect pole in and out. In this. It used to hurt me that he wouldn't look at me the way he looked at other boys. I thought he loved everybody but me. That hurt so bad. I've tried everything to get him to love me." That's quite a surprise to me but I think I understand. But somewhere alone the way you must have heard horrible things people would say about adults sexually attracted to children."Sitting next to Sean, "That never bothered me. I knew my dad never would molest a kid. I still wanted him to look at me like that." What. Thecontents of the bowl would be sweets, of course."You'll have to take handfuls at a time, I think; not all in one go,"interrupted Arthur. "So you can scatter the sweets as widely aspossible."I nodded."And that's the end of your first scene. Well done," said Charlie.There was a discreet round of applause, not to mention some relieved-looking faces. It seemed Arthur and I hadn't been the only ones whodoubted I could do this. Mind you, Arthur was still wearing hisunconvinced face."Lot of.