"You want to pick my brain? I'm tired, a little hungry, and on my period." Her expression remained plain, her brown orbs staring back unamused. "Anyth...ng else you need to know about me is probably in that folder you keep in your desk with my name on it." She spoke antagonistically, throwing her words around as though they were her fists. She stared down her shrink, waiting for whatever reaction was to follow.To her surprise, the black woman across from her simply sighed again, removing her. It was designated just for bikes. I checked with the Tryon Parks and Recreation department before I drove to the access parking lot. I found that Gus's bike qualified as a bike, not a motor vehicle.So I put on my thermals, then made myself a bowl of cereal. First I added about an ounce of raisins to the big serving bowl I used for cereal. Then I added a few dehydrated banana chips to the raisins. After those I poured in several ounces of a cereal mixture, which I made myself. The dry cereal was. John woke with a groan, his head pounding lightly. God had clearly ignored his prayer from the night before, though at least John didn't feel sick. He was, however, now covered by a blanket. That made him sit up and look around. For a moment, nothing seemed out of place, then he heard someone moving around in the bathroom. He glanced at the clock on the bedside table and saw that it was almost 11. 'The maid,' he thought. He lay back down, hoping that the maid would leave fairly quickly. He. He leaned over and whispered, “You look beautiful tonight. You are not a little girl anymore.”I blushed hard and turned around to look at my handsome daddy. As I turned, my dress rode up far enough for him to see my smooth, clean-shaven pussy. He noticed it immediately and I could see his cock stiffen even more.I sensed that his reluctance was weakening so I offered him a back rub. He was in a daze and just nodded as I began to rub his shoulders. Kelly was sitting there, watching us. I could.