How could you?”“Seriously Roger, it’s not as bad as you think.”Roger just stared at me. My tits were gleaming from the distant light emitting ...rom the living room. My legs were bare and extremely tan for my upcoming competition. Roger just kept looking at me and licking his lips. My eyebrows shifted upward when I realized he was deeply aroused. I couldn’t fight it as a smile stretched across my face. “Boys why don’t you both climb up here and show me what you’re made of?”“Suddenly Peter jumped. I take the elevator up to my floor and feel daddy's eye watching me the whole time. It feels so good to have him watching me. I love knowing that he is always there. I am certain he must be proud of the way I performed on the fucking machine. I slip my heels off and lay down on my bed and it doesn't take long at all before I am fast asleep. And that is when something very bad happens. It is something that hasn't happened for as long as I can remember. The last time it happened I must. And again a miracle happend and she said why dont I come in as i was really wet in the rain so i can become dry and wait till the rain stops.I thought that my stars are shining and with out any second thought i said ok.She use to live alone in the house as it was her husband’s house who is in merchant navy and is mostly traveling along with the ship and sadly they didnot had any issue. I asked her whaqt she was doing so late at nite and she replied that she was at a office party and was late. ''That's okay. Anywhere nice?' Santa-girl smiled openly, unassumingly, and it lit up her already pretty features - the neat, straight little nose, high cheekbones, crystal-blue eyes and crimson-painted lips all gloriously enhanced by what moderate attention she appeared to be showing him. His response had to fight its way from his mouth.'Yyyeah, a real - festive funland.' He smiled ruefully, aware that she would have heard Arlo's every disdainful word to him. 'It's called retail. Feels like I'm.