The LEDs lit up and the screen flickered. I was surprised there was power. It was an old machine and it booted up asthmatically. After a minute it man...ged its task and gave a reassuring chime to alert me of its success. I went to the Internet, curious what his history files would say. I skipped over some of the more private areas of his history, and was buoyed by at last encountering some normality. I delved further and found what must have been the start of his obsession in his book-marked. She gasps and screams, “Yes, Daddy. That’s the way your little girl likes it.” I lap at every fold pausing every now and again to look at her beautiful flower. She is completely shaved except for one tiny moustache above her pussy. Her little clit is hard as a button and glistening with my spit in the light of the spectacular sunset outside. I tease it with a quick lick and her hips buck wildly at me. I plunge back in and she grabs me by the hair and grinds into me. I lick and drink in her. “Hey glad you’re finally here.” She says“Me too, last night was so much fun it was all I could think about” I tell her.“Same here that’s why I messaged you when I got home, I don’t know what it is but I couldn’t get you out of my head.” “Well its 5 how about we go and have dinner together?” I ask.“Sounds good to me, How about we figure out where we want to eat, then we each drive there. This way we don’t have to run back and pick up the other vehicle”“Sounds good to me, I know it’s going to. "But first I'm going to see if I'm right about something," she said aloud. She cupped each of her breasts, felt another rush of slickness pour from her crevice. Then she padded out of her room barefooted and went down the hall to her cousin's room.Billy wasn't much neater than his sister. There were open magazines strewn around and a baseball mitt tossed on the floor. His bed was unmade and Betty couldn't resist pulling down the sheet to see if he was like every other guy in the world. There.