“Jenna?” I said.“Daddy, they kinda are. But, I’m sure daddy Ron would pay...” she started.“No!” I said, and I said it loudly, forcefully... “Don’t go there, Jenna. I just got done telling you. He and I and my ex would get along as far as the wedding is concerned. I mean so long as you really want me there, but beyond that...” I said.“Daddy...” she started. “Daddy, how could there be the slightest doubt that I want you there! I mean really, daddy!” I ignored her protestation that she wanted me to. She saw the women's lacrosse team on the field next to the building, runningthrough drills while wearing nothing at all. No, she wasn't sure if she wantedto go through with this but felt she had to give it a try. "Yes Kacy, I'm going to do it," she said. As she said it, she pulled hertop up and over her head, revealing her blue, lacy half bra hugging her breasts.She reached behind her to undo the garment as Kacy said, "What are you doing?" "I am adhering to the uniform regulations of the. With still another 5 inches left outside, I grinned and began pounding harder, her screams of pain renewed as I forced organs aside until our crotches met. I held myself there for a moment, letting my cock twitch inside her as her body adjusted to the way I wanted it to go. I sent another tentacle to bite down on her little nub at the same time I both pinched her nipples and fucked my first long stroke into her now larger womb.She went rigid beneath me, her eyes bulging out as every pleasure. But I was willing to bet I could take them both; I fight dirty and, right now, I was fighting for freedom."Ladies," a male voice called from the stop of a set of stairs, just out of my sight. "Why don't the two of you help Bobby finish getting things set up?"The instant they heard his voice, they turned almost docile, there fear easily identifiable even with my crippled senses. I couldn't smell who or what waited at the top of the stairs but I recognized the voice."Zaire," I growled as the door.