I looked back at the Cheshire Cat. She was sitting so seductively, so suggestive.I walked over to her. "Kara, I don't know what the word is around her..., but I can assure you, indulging in office rumors will get you no where." But the descriptions are so vivid, Dad. They talk about everything." Who?"She smiled broadly. "I can't give my sources away."I sighed, standing in front of her. "Let's call it a night then. Put the rumors to bed."She got off my desk but leaned on the edge. We were very. Now that she had someone in her life with whom she could confide, she wanted to be with him whenever possible. During the afternoons she did not have class, she'd accompany him to lot Econ-A when he went there to ticket. She continued to study by herself in her "private spot" while he ran his machine, but the point was for her to be close to him. At the end of the afternoon she followed him back to the Parking Department Office, went with him to dinner, and then accompanied him to the library. Gently I caressed and fucked myself with a single digit. I found no significant barrier to my one finger and enjoyed the feelings. As I slowly plundered my tight little hole, the heel of my hand pressed pleasantly against my clit, which added to my pleasure. Images of my father as the one doing these things to me flooded my mind continuously. I had never cried out when I’d masturbated as a male, so I was unprepared for the anguished sounding cry that burst from my lips when I climaxed.As I lay. I had to take care of some business away from the house that day. When I got home that evening, I could smell good food being cooked in the kitchen, I walked in and there was Jack, checking the oven, checking on a pot roast. He was naked. I have to admit he had kept his body looking good. When he turned around to face me, I could see he had a great body and a magnificent cock. Damn, I wish he was gay. We talked for a moment, then I went to my room, stripped and took a shower. In a.