After a couple of minutes,, Colt separated her labia to get better access to the small nub that was her clit. He’d been playing around, but now it w...s time to stimulate her directly. He placed his mouth on it and sucked gently.Kelly’s reaction was strong, sucking in a sharp and grabbing a tuft of his hair. “Daddy, it’s too much, you’re driving me crazy.” She involuntarily rotated her hips, grinding her twat into his face. “What you’re doing to me feels so amazing...” A loud moan cut her off as. I was tempted, “But I know what you are wearing” I responded but she responded well,“I will blindfold you first and then quickly change” she said, “Please?, Please Frank?, don’t tell Gramps I cheat” she begged looking at me with sad eyes. She had won me over.“OK” I said, “But just one game” as she smiled and searched her drawer for the blind fold, I could feel the old chubby growing in anticipation.“Here it is”, she said happily as she found the blindfold she uses with her Gramps and put it on. "No, not at the moment," she replied. "She seems to be talking." "Talking?" queried Banger. "What about?" Miss Bergman turned up the sound. "About you, sir," she answered. "Me?!?!" he cried. "She shouldn't be talking about me! Why would she be talking about me? What is she saying?" "She appears to be reading out your credit card details," Miss Bergman informed him, coolly. "My what!!!???" he screamed, red in the face. "Oh, and your home phone number..." she added. * Once. And once everybody realized it would involve racing, Michael was theobvious choice, even among other racers.However while everybody knew the consequences of losing, nobody knew thatwinning would have a price as well.And it would be Michael that paid it.We discovered that price after the first of the twelve races when Michael,instead of wanting to celebrate his victory, pulled my sister Alison and Iaway from the crowds and dragged us back to our house.That's when he told us about the special.