----They had just ordered their second drink when they were informed that their table was ready. They were seated at a table overlooking the water. Th...ir dinner was sensational as they expected it would be. It was steak and lobster for both, and their conversation was a like a steady current of electricity, never lulling, and they shared a number of laughs as they went from one topic to the next. They talked about books, movies, and their jobs. They talked about Savannah, they talked some about. Wiggling my ass around rocking my hips moving in anyway and everyway to make his cock fuck me all while daddy tries to stay deep as possible inside me. Daddy was doing a better job of staying inside then I was doing of fucking my pussy back on his cock. Which was driving me wild. “please please Daddy fuck me” I whined rocking my hips up and down. Daddy pulled his cock almost all the way out as he slapped me hard on the ass saying “I’ll” slap “fuck you” slap slap “when” slap “I’m good and. ”It was a little bit annoying, Cal’s invitation and order, rolled into one.“I already know enough not to smoke in your car,” she said to herself.She stayed silent but wished she had yelled it at him. If it had been someone like Junior she would have. Why Cal was different was an inch or two beyond her understanding. She looked at the cigarette smoldering between her fingers. It wasn’t even half-smoked but it didn’t seem to be doing its job anymore. She flicked it away and climbed into the. “So how did you and my daughter meet?” said Cecilia.“We bumped into each other at Pearl’s diner; it’s on my route. And, well, I had the brass effrontery to dare to ask if it was all right if I shared a table with her. And...” I said.“And, I was kind enough to have mercy on him,” said Lea, finishing my thought.“Yes, she did,” I said. Anna’s turn to smirk. I realized from her look that she, Anna, did in fact know the truth. Cecilia, no, but Anna, yes.Questions about my job. Questions by me about.