Let me take a moment to describe my darling, my beloved Lindsey. She is of medium height, with light brown hair, cut to medium length, and blue eyes. ...he has an athletic build, lithe, graceful and strong, with large breasts and slim hips. Her face is lovely, with intelligence and good humor gleaming from her eyes. She is old enough to have two daughters in their late teens, yet she looks no older than her early thirties. When I tell her she is beautiful, she laughs it off and tells me I am. Her eyes were sparkling, her knees slightly apart, she was very relaxed, and you could actually feel the sex in the air. As I approached, Kenneth excused himself saying, “I’ll get the check, you two probably want to talk.” As he walked away Michelle pulled me close and said “Tonight is your lucky night, babe, I think the moment is right.” She asked me if I was sure this was what I wanted? I knew it was, but not wanting to appear to eager I asked her if she was sure? She thought for a. ‘It’s okay, Daddy,’ she said against his chest. ‘Really, it is. This is going to be a good thing. Did you hear what I said?’ He nodded, then realized she couldn’t see it. ‘Yes,’ he said. She leaned back and looked up at him, and he saw that her smile was real. ‘Look at it this way, Daddy,’ she said. ‘At State I’m a cinch to make the Dean’s List!’ Frank couldn’t help it, he laughed. Amy was a National Merit scholar and the salutatorian of her high school class – and she had hardly broken a. Joe had been fortunate enough to use her during football games in the past and she was wonderful. He wished he could have a slave of his own, but for now he was willing to accept a part time slut. He hoped Jennifer would be just that for him. Michael was out of town at the moment on business, and his slave was with him. He agreed to let Joe use his home for "entertaining" while he was away. Unfortunately for Jennifer, the wife would not be coming home soon. This was not even Joe's house, and.