"You have to let your father do things for youDiane, it's the only way he knows how to say that he loves you. Hehuffs and puffs a lot, but regardless ...f what you wear or how you look,his love for you, well, that will never change. Your father loves youwith every bone in his body, and only wants you to be happy andsuccessful in life. He just doesn't know how to say it very well, whichis why he raised your allowance and gave you some conditions. That'sabout all he can do because he doesn't know. She shook her head, caressing my cheek. "Do you have plans for the day?"I shook my head, biting the soft skin at her knee, gently. She shook her head, tugging at my ear. "Come on, I'll make you breakfast."As she stood, my gaze went to her ass, the negligee not covering her panties, a pair of filmy white things with strings that tied at her hips. Of her collection of panties, they were one of my favorite pair. They hid very little, only just shielding her labia behind the opaque front panel. I. I had a good sleep and woke up in the evening. The swelling was still there and I had a little pain. My uncle enquired me and I know she might have told everything. I had a coffee and she told me that the ointment needs to be applied and before that I need to clean the area with hot water and cloth.I said ok and went to the bedroom.She came with hot water and a cotton cloth and asked me to remove my pants again. I was shocked to hear this and told her that I will apply myself. She asked me not. " You will be," Marianne proudly stated."Let's leave them to their loving moment, ladies," Joe pronounced.Margie followed Marianne into her bedroom. "Will you do what you did to L to me?" she asked."Of course, Little One. But first..." Marianne opened a drawer and extracted a vibrator. "I need a bit of hardness to get off." My pleasure Sweetness." Marianne lay on her back. Margie turned on the vibrator."Come here with that lovely little tusch," Marianne requested. Marianne began the slow tease.