She was overwrought, her aching muscles clenching every time she touched herself, every time he buried himself inside her; she didn’t think she coul... firm up her voice if her life depended on it. It was too much, but at the same time it was too good to stop – she never wanted him to stop.This was her punishment, she was sure of it. He was trying to pleasure her until she gave out. And as much as they’d both been joking about the punishment, she couldn’t be completely sure she’d survive it. Her. After a couple hours of that I decided to go to the bath house and take a shower before making lunch. On the way I ran into a guy ( Paul)that was staying a few campsites over from ours. We had said hello a few times so we chatted a bit on the way to the bath house. Paul was about 70, in good shape, and was camping alone. Upon getting there, he went in one shower, and I into one a few doors away. After a minute or 2 there was a knock on my door. It was Paul, he forgot his shampoo and asked to. Matts. My name is Edward."I shook his hand and asked if he would help get my luggage down. Once the luggage was inside the front door I asked where everyone was."I'm afraid that there was a mix up and we expected you tomorrow. But everyone should be back in about two hours." Edward, would you please get both of us a cold ale and meet me in the parlor. I need you to catch me up on a lot of little things. I've been out of touch for the last three years." With great pleasure, Master Danny."The. That word just sang in his ears from her lips. He loved hearing her say that instead of father. Their relationship had gotten so serious as she grew older, but she had learned to be his little girl again. He kept her against the wall as he kissed her and teased her nipples. She watched his expression as he continued to hold her. Soft moans escaped her lips as he teased her already sensitive nipples. “Daddy… I’ve missed you doing this….”He took her to his bedroom and sat her down on the bed. “I.