Yet, I tried to push the button slowly, and when it exploded, I was almost as surprised as mother.Her scream filled the room, as she fell backward, cl...tching the damaged bosom in her hands. She sat on the floor gently massaging her nipple and weeping as she did so. God help me, I thought. I do love this so very much."Again," I said, using a cruel and demanding tone.She pleaded with her eyes, but never uttered a word as she worked her way back to her feet, on top of those incredibly high heels.. Me: I can see why. She is gorgeous.Me: I’d love to fuck her to ;)Daddy: Oh I’d love to see that!Me: Watch her lick her Daddy’s cum from my lil pussy?Daddy: Oh you’re going to have to stop. I’m about to head into a meeting and I can’t do that with a hard-on. Lol.I sat there for another 15 minutes as I imagined her Daddy fucking her the same way that he had been fucking me. Then I thought about me fucking her. I was lost in this thought when a female voice wrangled my attention.“Oh I’m sorry.. I turned it down a bit, listening as I suddenly became aware of a strange droning noise. ‘Do you hear that?’ I asked. ‘What?’ She said. ‘That funny noise. Shit, what can it be?’ I turned the radio off completely and listened. Sure enough there was a low drone, which sounded like it was coming from the speakers of the car. ‘It can’t be anything serious,’ she assured me. ‘You’ve just had the time sorted, haven’t you?’ ‘The TIMING!’ I laughed again, deciding that I’d investigate further when. She sat mybackpack down next to the sofa and picked up the clicker to the largeflat screen and shut it off. Then she turned and gave me a brightsmile."Are you hungry? I take it you've been driving most of the day?"The open hospitality and friendship on her face made me feel guiltyover the fact that I was deceiving her. I wasn't really her friendKristina, yet I had to play the role I'd been assigned, so I gave herthe best smile I could."Starving. How have you been?" Great, just give me a.