I'll always and only ever be here to cherish and try to help you. As long as you remember the pizza."It was a delight to hear Christy laughing, even i... just over the phone.Come Saturday it was getting perilously close to seven in the evening, and I was getting pretty hungry. I began to realize that I was being stood up by my own daughter. It'd happened before, and I didn't really mind because I didn't much want to hear about what was not-so-hot in her life. Because that always involved her. Was she already fighting the urge to come over? Had she already been masturbating to the thought of me and if yes how many times? Was she lying in bed right now ramming a vibrator into her – no doubt perfect – pussy? I couldn't get rid of these thoughts and basically had a boner all the time no matter how attentive my slaves were of my member. It got sucked so many times it already started to hurt but the thought of Sissel kept him up. Apparently, my perfidious game had no only struck Sissel. But I kept myself under control and didn’t do anything foolish. All this while I kept thinking if she was doing it deliberately or is this normal for her to be like that when home.By afternoon we had set everything for the evening. After taking a bath, we both sat down for lunch, and she asked me to rest for some time. Her friends were to arrive around 7:30 pm, so we had enough time to rest.In the evening I changed to jeans and a t-shirt as I didn’t have fancy clothes. I started putting plates. She adored those twins!None of them knew that both Cassie and Margie were pregnant by Hector now. There wasn’t even a clue of this fact yet for Margie, who was forty-something now, her exact age unstated. As a former nun, she wasn’t used to thinking of this other than when she had her abortion, and that was only because she was raped by Father Shawn. Her actual experience with sex was limited to that rape, a couple of drunken booty calls after the abortion and expulsion, and then that morning’s.