Brother ... HAH! I have no use for one of those."The Child Protective Services says I'm your Dad..." I said."What?" she screeched."We have the same la...t name," as if that explained bureaucracy."But you're not?" If I were your dad, you would have some manners..." I have manners..." You couldn't prove it by me," I said. "You act like a spoiled princess."That conversation? Been going on for a week. Wendy wakes up in a new world everyday. If she naps ... it's a new world twice. Personally? I'd. I’m sure we can be of help to you.”The man relaxed a bit, possibly weighing the alternatives. The girl came around from behind to stand alongside him. He put his free hand on her shoulder and she leaned into him, trusting his courage, his resolve to do the right thing.“What can you tell us about this place and your family?” he said, sounding more relaxed and expectant.Clark smiled and took the response as an opening for dialogue. “Can we come closer so that we don’t have to shout back and. When she felt it was out, with her right foot on top of my shaft, she secured it so that the bottom side of my shaft was against her left sole, which she had turned upwards.Then she began stroking my stiff dick by moving her ankles slowly. Then she would apply slight pressure so that my dick was against the top of her right instep and her right sole was against my belly. Like this, her left sole slid up and down my shaft, up and down, and then she worked her left sole down towards my balls.. An idea crept into my mind and with a grin I pouredon the speed to catch up. Coming up on the tail I felt the jet washcoming off and moved to the right, I passed under the tail wing and mademy way up the passenger windows. As I looked in, I saw old people, amother tending to her baby, a fat guy sleeping, some frat boy sportsteam laughing about something. On the last window at the front there wasa girl, about five or six, smiling with her doll looking out the window.And then she saw me. Her face.