Her eyes closed, not that he ever got water or shampoo in her face. He loved washing her hair, not just for the pleasure that it clearly gave her but ...ecause he loved the feel of her hair sliding through his hand. Making her happy made him happy, content even. He felt her hair fall into his lap, heavy enough now to fall below the water line and come to rest softly against him, soaked by the hot water cascading over it. Pouring half a palm full of shampoo into his big hands, Henry gently scooped. You walk to me as I come in the door and I watch as you strut to me and you smile knowing that you are pleasing me as soon as I come home. You hug me and say, "I been waiting for you Daddy, I have been thinking about you and how you ate my pussy last night. I want to return the pleasure you gave me so I made a video of myself that I hope you will like. Would you like some whiskey?"I say yes I would and you strut over and pour me 3 fingers of Makers Mark and a chaser of Pepsi. As you work your. It's definitely not my style. I'm not a murderer or a thief." But you would murder someone who was raping Carol. You admitted that already. No doubt the casino would consider losing money to your ability to be theft even if there's no law against TK. I'm sure part of the reason you like the idea of getting money from a casino is because they're perceived as being immoral. Taking immorally earned money off people is different from robbing an ordinary person. Crimes are relative. When you have a. We went in the bedroom and he pulled out a pair from the dresser. I was going to go to the bathroom to change when Mr. Roberts said it was just us here,and go ahead and change here. I started undressing and Mr. Roberts sat on the bed. As I took off my clothes he said he'll put them in the closet for safe keeping. I was going to pull the bottoms up when he asked if I was going to keep my underwear on. I asked if I should, he said get comfortable since I was used to having nothing on. I said ok.