Yet, there was something there, something he felt was already known to him. He continued on, a simple direction leading to her. ~The Encounter~ Ther... they were, facing each other. Their eyes lingering and exploring the beauty of themselves. A smile, then laughter calmed the awkwardness of that first encounter. He reached out, took her hand and placed a kiss upon it, but did not let go. With his other hand, he slowly moved the hair away from her face, so that his skin could feel the softness. There was no need to read his mind to see his determination mount to resist the pressure from the criminals. He decided to play along and asked how much this "tax" would be. He nearly fainted when the rate was set at 50%; there was no way he could make operating expenses if he had to pay out that much! He was sure that this was just a starting point for discussion and the criminals didn't really expect him to agree to such a ridiculously exorbitant figure. However, he also knew that, no matter. I went up to her and said” aunty, is your back fine now?”“No beta.. Im still a little battered up. It pains alot. Especially my shoulders.”“I could give you a massage on your shoulders”“No no beta it’s fine. Il be alright”“Aunty… I’m best at such massages. You won’t feel any pain after I relax you out” I said. I didn’t give her a chance to reply and went and sat behind her and started massaging her. My hands were on her shoulder. They were really stiff. I massaged them well. Then, aunty let out. "Oh my fucking god!" said Daddy, eyes as wide as saucers. His cock instantly stiffened in his pants at the most sexy sight he'd ever witnessed in the flesh. "You look amazing baby girl!" He stood up as she came close to him, her leash in one hand. "You really like it Daddy?" she smiled, "Yay! I thought you would." Daddy stood up, taking the leash with one hand and handing the sweet fruity drink he'd made for Abrielle with the other. "Drink up baby girl, while daddy drinks in his sexy baby.