"Sorry." Miranda shook her head slowly, a teacher disappointed with alazy student. "The opposite of beauty is vanity. Crass Vanity. "Beauty stands alo...e. It defines itself and prospers only when a womanbelieves in herself. Vanity is a rumor. It blows with every wind. Itwears every other person's face and finds its only pleasure in the shortsmiles and groping hands of strangers." "I gave you Beauty and I thought you would want to pay the price."Miranda took the check from her purse. "Your first. . sure. I ... I should be able to get the time off.”She returned to her conversation. “Okay, yes, we’ll both be there.”“Oh, thank you! That’s so nice of you!”“Yeah, I’ll e-mail you all the information you’ll need.”Just then there was a knock on the door. “Okay, Mom, there are more kids here. I’ll let you go. Love you. Bye!”After she dispensed some mini Twix bars to a couple of Disney princesses, she returned to the living room to sit ... maybe more like collapse ... onto the couch, where she. She's just told me that she is a virgin ... that I am her first" I thought. I was apprehensive now, but also mighty proud of my daughter."Please daddy ... do it now. Just like you used to fuck mummy" Julie pleaded.I eased back from kissing her until I could kneel between her thighs. My cock still rested over her mound. Taking it by the root, I slid it up and down across her very wet pussy lips before I used the head to part her lips, revealing a soggy entrance to her inner core.I nudged my. A drink did sound like a good idea to calm her down. She worked the hood up over her face enough to see around the room. She was in the kitchen area of a business. There were several bottles of bourbon and vodka, and a few mixers. She grabbed a glass and quickly poured some bourbon over ice. She tossed it down. Then had another.She could hear several muffled voices in an adjoining room. She guessed maybe a dozen or more, so she pulled her hood back down to conceal her identity. It also kept her.