I lifted my head as much as my current position would allow and looked around me to see where I was, realizing that I was lying on the bed in my quart...rs. I was alone at the moment and I really wished my room had a window, so that I would be able to at least have a hint as to what the time was. Fatigue once again crept up on me and I allowed the sweet embrace of sleep to claim me once again, hoping that when I woke, I would be able to move a bit more.The next time I woke up I found myself on my. Usually, the woman will choose her father, its instinct; he’s the one who got rid of the monsters under her bed. He’s the one who taught her that the lightning and thunder were harmless. He’s the one she cried to when she got hurt. You should never try to interfere with the father-daughter relationship. Every father is the same, he sees the man who wants to marry his daughter as a threat to that relationship. He sees him as someone who is stealing his little girl. You see son, to a father his. Jimmy finnaly gave up all resistance and took her little hand in his. He place her fingers around his swollen shaft…..well almost around it….they couldnt reach nearly all the way around. With his hand covering hers he began to move her fist slowly up until just the head of his dick was exposed, then back down to the base. The tremendous amount of pre-cum leaking from the swollen head made a wet squishing sound as her tiny fist move back and forth. Cindy caught on fast and was soon stroking him. The brownout that occurred the other day knocked out the air conditioning unit of the building, Internet was down and the only thing we could do is listen to was the hand radio I owned. Jayson turned on every ceiling fan he could find, but the fans just blew hot air around. The box fans and oscillating fans offered no signs of relief; just reduced power even more. I went into my room to change my clothes to wear something lighter. Taking off the tee shirt and jeans I had on when I went to.