Mmmmmm Daddy loves that, and loves you so much.”She looked up again with those fuck me eyes she’d discovered. “Am I your slut, Daddy?”“Yes,...baby, you are Daddy’s slut. And now Daddy wants to fuck his little slut.”She started to lie back and open her legs to me. But now in full rut, I had other ideas.“No, slut, get on your hands and knees.” She looked at me somewhat baffled, and maybe a little hurt. But she did as she was told.I knelt behind her, rubbing her ass, which she instinctively. ‘Kara, Kara’ he whispered. And then he continued to drive them home. Neither spoke for a while. They simply enjoyed being in each other. Gianni drove up to the Johnson’s home and helped Kara from the car. He walked her to the door, and was hoping to get invited in, but she was tired and needed to think. So he kissed her good night and went back to his apartment. At his apartment, Gianni was alone and had time to think. Was he really in love with this girl, or was he in love with the idea of. “Oh, imagine a sausage, but much smaller, inside a piece of bread, sliced down the middle to hold the hot dog in place. I love them but get whatever you want.”He got a double hamburger, and a plate of French fries, and she got two hotdogs and put just about everything on the first one. Watching her eat was a blast for Harry. He never saw a girl eat like she was doing. It was more like a guy eats.After the meal, they went to AmanuensisQuills, getting some quills for both. The Apothecary was next. I really hope the two of you can make it."As she said that last line, I clearly noticed her point her knees, still parted, in my husband's direction, as she also looked at him and smiled.She then pushed herself to the edge of the seat, making her dress ride up even higher, as she said, "Well, I have to get going, I need to stop at the store and pick up a few things on my way home." And with that, she gave one last parting of her knees as she got up from the chair, leaving nothing to the.