She sat up on her knees and mashed her skinny legs together and it felt the wetness that soaked her newly deflowered pussy. The pressure sent a sinful...gush of pleasure to her middle. It was enough of an adrenaline rush to put her over the edge.“Baby!” Maddi cooed when Mary wrapped her trembling fingers around her shaft. Mary guided it back between her legs as she reclined. Maddi resumed her quick, darting thrusts. Her long straight hair dangled and draped across Mary’s tender breasts, covering. ..”“I will try,” Nick repeats, but with a secretive wink.Hope blossoms amidst the despair, but she wonders why not just say he will succeed. An image emerges in her mind’s eye, of a father moving from abject misery to joy. She nods.“Are you ... him?” the old woman asks.“I’m Nick.”“The Nick?”“You know of me?”“A god of gods who have become trampled by history and terrible times, but who can still be heard, like the moans of ghosts emerging from hard earth, or the quiet rumble of distant thunder.. Look, I've already signed you mother's petition and custodyagreement, so she's now out of the picture. Everything is in placefor your trust fund. According to my updated last will and testament,you get everything after taxes. Mike Rogers will become your legalguardian until your eighteen. And, as Beverly, I'll be close at handto give you both sisterly and fatherly advice when you need it.There's just one thing left to agree upon." What's that?" As your father won't be able to escort you down. The next morning the 3 of us all showered and shaved at the same time in the huge shower and checked each other’s butts to see if there was any evidence of the previous night’s spanking. There was but it was nothing to worry about and we reckoned that it would have gone by the end of the day.After that we went down for some breakfast. That woman doing the cooking was there again but Mr. Palmer wasn’t. Apparently he had gone playing golf.Gregory couldn’t take his eyes of our tits above the.