How the fuck long had this been going on? I took stock of myself. I knew I was kinda pretty, although I was sure I could stand to lose a few pounds. F...ve foot, seven inches, one hundred-thirty pounds. Long, dark brown hair that hung half way down my back. Nice, melon sized breasts with nickel size nipples that were just like Mom's. I had good, muscular legs from being a cheerleader for the last three years. Okay, I knew I could turn a boys head, but my Daddy? And Mom -- here I had had guilt. .. Really? Tomorrow? Right. My office. Right ... Wow! I'll tell her. Bye." And what was that?" Well, Maggie, of course. She just had a call from some fancy lawyer who wants to talk to me. His firm is representing the aboriginal land claims here in Western Australia. He's going to call me tomorrow." Thank God it's not today!" Remember, Maggie warned me about the aboriginal land claims. I'll have to look it up, but it's a lot of the state. Chaz might know." See Rachel?" Maybe, Patrick. I'll phone. Thunder rumbles in the distance, and the patter of rain start. then your take a long lick, flicking your tongue from perineum to clit. then your tongue goes to work, quickly driving me already sensitive body to a quick and hard orgasm. you slide a finger inside just as the first tremors hit, and i scream into my gag as you curve your finger to glide across my g-spot and i clench down. the orgasm rips through me, leaving me quaking and gasping for breath. i feel cool metal and the blade cuts. ”“I will.” Kay paused and looked at Tara like she had more to say.“What” Tara asked.“Tatum's dad came into the office yesterday. He came to see Deacon. I over heard him say something about Tatum but I couldn't really make it out.” Kay bit her lip waiting for Tara's response.“Tatum has been gone for five years now. I stopped expecting him to come back through my door a year after the letters stopped. He has never even seen a pictures of his daughter.” Tara paused long enough to take a couple.