What do we do about that? Do you think she’s worthy of being a slave sister to you?” I said as I got up out of my chair and started to pace, think...ng. “I don’t know, Daddy. She had a really good time with us last night,” Stephanie said, trying to go along, but I could tell her heart was not in it. “You know, why is either of us worrying? We have a long way to go to get to know Shawna even better. We’ll just have to test her 'Daddy' limits a bit, eh Sweetie?” I said doing that disgusting quote. Not even when he stopped rubbing my thighs, not even when he added the second finger. I think he was surprised when I moved my ass to allow for deeper penetration of his "digits" and gave a low moan. 'Oh yeah, I heard him mutter and he stood up and from the corner of my eye I saw his pants come off, then his weight as he mounted the couch. For a few seconds he stroked my lower back and ass, then he placed his hands under my thighs and lifted my ass from the couch. The next sensation was. As you may know, becoming a member of a college Spirit Team is a challenge, the degree of difficulty depends on the college you have in mind, the specific spirit team your daughter desires to join..." They have more than one spirit team?" Yes, ma'am, most of the larger schools do, for sure, and even some of the smaller schools now are beginning to develop second and third teams for the different sports. There is a lot involved in being part of such a team, and honestly, to be fair to the girls,. ”“I’m Kelsey,” she said softly. “It’s quiet out here,” she said in a near-whisper.I met her gaze. “You heard me, didn’t you?”She smiled. “When all the bugs went quiet, I woke up. Then I heard you rummaging around my camp. I had to make sure it wasn’t a bear.”I grinned. “And what would you have done if I had been a bear.”“Scare you off with my shotgun,” she said without looking up.“Ah!” I said, suddenly worried about what else she would use her shotgun for. She may have expected to see a bear,.