I stepped forward and opened the door and then stepped back to allow them into my room. Lesley walked over to the windows and admired the view across ...he bay. She dropped her handbag on the chair and walked over to the mini-bar. She poured us each a glass of wine and walked across the room to the bathroom, her bag slung over her arm, her wine glass in her hand. She closed the door behind her leaving Dan and I to sit and sip our wine and enjoy the view of the city.As short while later I heard. Will you let me do what I wish to you too Daddy?"Her words were enflaming his lust even more than her dripping pussy was. And as weird and perverted as it sounded, have her call him Daddy, pushed him even further into lust mode. He pulled her up on the couch so that she was curled up facing him with her head in his lap. His hand was still between her thighs and his fingers were slowly stroking her cunt. Looking up at him, Shannon opened her mouth and took the head of his dick between her. That is one thing that I caught on to right off. This was a different sort of man than I had been use to dealing with.’ Allison closed her eyes as memories begin to come back to her. She could see the past like it was just a few hours ago. Every detail of every part of the plantation: the slaves, the buildings all coming back filling her mind like she had never left. Sultry, humid, stifling is the only way to describe the elements of the early afternoon at Whispering Winds plantation. It is. It says so on that sign.’ At the entrance to that ride there was a cutout of a man holding his arm out. ‘If you aren’t this tall,’ the sign said, ‘you can’t go on this ride.’ Bobby was about a foot too short. ‘How about some lunch, sport?’ Tommy suggested. ‘I think I saw a hamburger place.’ ‘Yeah, OK, I guess so,’ the five-year old pouted. ‘Were you ever too short to do things?’ ‘When I was five I was,’ Tommy replied, taking Bobby’s hand. ‘Thing is, you’re going to get taller.’ ‘Yeah, I know,’.