Every part of her being wanted daddy.Daddy needed to have some joy in his life once more and if she was the one to give him joy so be it! However, Tri...a felt ashamed, lowered her head and started crying.Daddy hurried over to the couch not bothering to zip his pants and put his hand around Trina. He held her close and said, "Honey, Why are you crying? You did what every female does when they're horny."He tilted her head up and kissed her. Oh, fuck! He thought she even tasted good. He then picked. I, did not move with them. I found a thriving piece of land, with nut and fruit trees, scavenged some livestock and seeds, and set out to survive on my own. My house was strong and big, my dining hall decked in beauty. This was, after all, what I had dreamed of. I despised it, for you see, I was alone. The living wasn’t bad. The few forays I made into the town a few hundred kilos away proved that I was far better off than most. None of them had any food, but the Magick kept them alive.. Right now Keith was examining Portia’s little rhino horn and starting to push it about gently with his fingers ... and it was very slippery and wet indeed. Portia Greene was one sexually turned on girl and Keith knew it.After feeling about over Portia’s clit for a few moments he quietly pushed the girl’s panties down over her hips then passed her knees until they fell down around her feet. He then stepped in and cupped one hand over her pubic bush with the middle finger making a very deliberate. “Is he dead?”It’s been three months since anyone has seen Bruce or the Batman. Bruce has disappeared before, although usually not for this long.“Master Bruce’s instructions were perfectly clear,” Alfred says, avoiding the question as he descends toward her.“I don’t want to be hearing this,” Barbara replies in a singsong voice, leaning on the walkway’s railing and staring at the dark depths of the cave. It seemed bigger to her when she was younger.“Master Bruce trusts you,” Alfred insists,.