Sam?The woman stood up and smiled widely. She had a crinkle over her nose: the unmistakable calling card of too much Botox. Dressed in skinny jeans an... a clingy camisole, she teetered towards me on heels. She looked like a footballer’s wife and smelled strongly of Chanel Chance, which I recognised as I occasionally wore it too.“Well, well, well,” the woman said slowly and dramatically, kissing both of my cheeks and looking mildly repulsed as she touched my damp hoodie. “I knew it. I just knew. ”She threw her hands up, “She’s not going to take you from me, you fool! I want her to join us!” Seeing the look of surprise on my face made her break out in laughter. Once under control, she finished, “Now kiss me and get going. You have a long day ahead.”I got my faculties in order and did as she asked. After kissing her for a moment, “Ok, I’m going to need some time to adjust to this. I will see you at four bells in your study.”Before I walked to the door, she handed me one last paper folded. Mmm get ready for my cum”.He started moaning louder and he pulled her head away from his cock and shot his cum all over her face. His white, thick cum was dribbling down her face. Becky loved it. She wiped it off with her fingers and licked them clean. Mmm but what would her daddy do next?“You liked that didn’t you? You dirty little bitch – sucking your daddy’s cock and enjoying it. Well I want you to lay over the bed with that tight little ass in the air”.Becky done as she was told – she had. Some of our neighbors go all the way out and have many Christmas lights. The white blanket reflected a holiday spectrum of colors, red, green, and gold. For a moment, I forgot about being depressed on Christmas EveI finished the eggnog, sighed, and decided to go back to bed. I soon feel asleep, probably due to the liquor.I not sure what woke me up; but when I listened closely, the sound appeared to be coming from the den. I stretched, and thought, 'It's probably the dogs, chasing there toys.