Lifting the book, it opened near the middle where she had left a pen in as a bookmark. I had not been prepared for what she had written. "Dear diary, ...hy am I so horny all the time? This morning, I was rubbing my pussy before I was even awake. I cam twice and I was dreaming about getting rapped! Is there something wrong with me for that?" I took a step back I was so blown away by the entry, Desma had a rape fantasy? I had to know more. "I walked home from school with Riki again. It has been. I promise I will do better in future.”Pamela smiled a slight smile and touched the side of his face. “You did just fine Dillon. Thank you.” With that she opened the door and disappeared inside. He put his hand to his face where she’d touched him, still feeling the coolness of her fingers.Cavanaugh’s lawyer blustered about charges of assault and having Dillon deported, but when he saw the security footage from outside the hotel, his threats went away. So did Mr. Cavanaugh.Now Pamela was going to. As I said before, this dress was very modest and covered everything. I needed to undo three of them to get my hand inside.When my hand touched the skin of her back, she quivered, looked up and kissed me again. She was already writhing her bum against my stiffening cock, but she was also circulating deliberately to the left, to get my left hand inside her dress around to the front. It was dark. It was loud. Nobody was paying attention. I cupped her left tit in my hand. She quivered again, and. When the little one smiled, it was Rick's gentle smile she flashed. Everyone took turns holding Cathleen and fawning over her. Even Becky, with a little help from Mummy got to hold her baby sister. Cathleen stared up at her big sister while Becky chatted away telling her all the games they were going to play and then in a moment that brought tears to all their eyes, Cathleen reached out and took Becky's hand for the first time. The bond that was forged there told all that whenever little sister.