Six years old she was and she’d never seen her daddy, her real daddy, just the interloper. I wondered if they had known she was mine from the beginn...ng. According to them, not, but did I believe them. I guess I did, but the truth was I was guessing; I didn’t really know. That’s what lost trust will do to a person.At any rate, it would be tough on me being around them knowing I didn’t have a chance in hell of having my baby live with me, but at least they’d not be cutting me out of her life. I. ..and stole my panties. Gross!"I widened my eyes and looked at her, "Seriously?" She nodded. "That's seriously weird. Maybe it's all connected haha the book goes missing at school last night then panties. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned and held her muscular stomach.I frowned watching her turn and watch her stomach at different angles, "Lex? You okay?"Alexa turned to me and framed her abs with her hands to show me herself, "Is there anything weird to you about my stomach? Something. She said she understood my preferences and respected them but would like to have a good evening out just for that purpose.I agreed, and we arranged to meet.I was somewhat in a bit of trepidation as to what to wear and dress and act and in the end I decided to have my hair done and wear a nice dress.I arrived a little early at our pre-arranged meeting point at the railway station and whilst I was waiting I started to read. I did not notice her arrive and was a little startled when a voice. Her tongue worked on my fingers getting her spit all over them."Puh-leeze, thir?" Daphne groaned around my fingers, she tried to press her pussy harder against my hand, but with my weight on her leg she just couldn't manage. I took my hand out of her mouth and drove my two lubed fingers into her ass. "Oh, OH! Please, Sir?" Now, Daphne! Cum for me!" I abandoned the soft stroking of her labia and pushed two fingers of my other hand into her sopping, wet pussy - my thumb pressing against her clit.