So she opened the door automatically when she heard the doorbell. It wasn’t Lilian. It was her dad, Fred.“Hello Mr. Schmidt. Dad’s already gone ...o his office. May I help you with something?”Fred Schmidt had never turned down a chance to get between any woman’s legs. He had seduced his wife before their marriage. Then when he found out about the trick his wife was trying to play in order to get pregnant, he talked Wilma into letting him do her too. Now here was this young reincarnation of Wilma. He nods his head making mental notes as she begins to whimper and wiggle. Laughing once more he draws a pocket knife from his pants pocket. She hears it click open seconds before she feels the blade slicing thru her bra. He watches as the straps part first then the center between her average breasts. The bra flutters to the floor behind her like a mortally wounded butterfly where it goes still. In the cool rooms air her dusky nipples come to attention for him without a single touch. She begins. I just love getting women off even if I can’t see it; just knowing they cry out for me is enough to make my day. Little did I know as I walked to the front door that my day was about to get made better than even I could have imagined. I opened the door after seeing a pair of deep brown eyes I knew so well, Brandy has the most spectacular eyes, must be from her daddy’s Native American heritage. I smiled as her grinning face greeted me unexpectedly. To say the least I was pleased at the visit, at. When everything was finished she walked over to the door that led out to a large deck that overlooked a small private lake. The snow fell steadily now, leaving a blanket of frosty white along the shoreline. The trees were covered with dollops of nature's icing and the path leading to the dock was all but invisible. Hannah was greeted by a gust of cold air as she opened the door. She smiled easily as a few snow flakes gently kissed her face. All was quiet, save for the occasional whistle of the.