It's just been sittin' there waitin' for ya!" His excitement was contagious. Ali laughed. "Daddy, I love it. I love you!" She hugged him and jumped in...o the driver's seat. She looked at Angela. "Thank you Mother," she said sincerely.Angela waved a hand in a show of modesty, then smiled at her daughter. "You're welcome, baby." She blew a kiss.Ali navigated her way off campus, with her father shouting directions from the back seat. She had seen a place called "Soleo" near the center of the little. For her clan, this is only one meal, but a pleasant change to their normally boring diet. She saves the liver, heart, and brain from this one. I'm not much for organ meat; probably that mad cow connection.When Nella finishes with the hatchet, I take it back. I select four saplings near by that are a few inches thick. I cut them down and trim them to length, removing the branches. I use the saplings and twine to create my travois. I make two, each made of two saplings interwoven with twine, wide. I had rolled the windows down to cool off the inside of the car so I think she was holding onto the door to steady herself. Then she started to rise up to the very top of my cock so that only the head remained inside her then she dropped down hard. She got into a steady rhythm that allowed me to anticipate her downward stroke and then I could thrust up at her. The harder I slammed up into her pussy the harder she sat down on my cock. Together we were fucking my cock into her pussy pretty deep. ‘Have you eaten? I’m making breakfast.’ Harold broke a couple of eggs on the sauce pan. Unaware of the tension between the father and daughter Kevin smiled and took out plates and forks from the drawer and began to lay the table. Cybil looked at the two men in her lives and a pang resonated in her heart. She loved them both so much and yet she loved one more than the other. Her father’s dark brooding presence dominated the room, pushing her husband’s sunny personality into the background as it.