So, we residents of the treehouse always hear about any exceptional performances.What?!! Do you really think that horney twenty-something guys attend ...ollege because of their devotion to the liberal arts??! But I digress... Anyhow – an exhibition of my sweet girlfriend’s particular-set-of-skills would have generated more headlines than the bombing of Pearl Harbor. And I hadn’t heard a peep.Still, I think you can see my problem. Chronologically, I was two years older than Karen. But on the. When he tells me he's left work and is on his way I start getting ready. I'll make sure to clean out so daddy can use any hole he wishes. All of my holes, my cunt, my mouth, my ass, they all belong to daddy.I put on my collar, slide my tail plug in my tight booty hole, put on my stockings and suspenders, maybe one of my cute little baby dolls that I know daddy cant resist and kneel in the hall way, front door unlocked. Our front door has a window so anyone who walks past will see me, the dirty. ”“You have a tiny little waist. I can imagine yourskin, so smooth to the touch, creamy almost.Tell me are you creamy, are you beginning to be wet? Ibelieve you are quite wet. Are you?”“Yes.”“Ummm,” (He crossed his legs the other way.) “Soundsinviting. That fire is really getting off now. Fire isamazing isn’t it? A plasma, unlike anything else weknow. Are you burning?”“Yes.”“But you are still. "I could be wrong, but that's not going to fly very far in a court of law." You know things!" Yes! Yes, I do! My multiplication tables! Ask my second grade teacher!"Kennedy let her voice drop. "Now, I'm not playing games or having fun. Unless you can do a lot better than this, get out of here. There's nothing here for the likes of you." And your country? In its hour of need?"She laughed. "One more time, dim-bulb: I'm a fourteen-year-old girl." The forces of the night are alive and well! They.