She knew everybody and knewher way around the school so she had no problem. It was a fun adventureand she loved every minute of it. She could be a f...olish kid as she hadbeen many times before and she didn't have a care in the world. Thelast remnants of her adulthood drifted away into nothingness. She wasin bliss and all she was doing was going to school like everyone else.She knew none of the other kids appreciated what they had.While Karen was luxuriating in the simple joy of a day at. OMG! Her skirt rode up and displayed the bottom of her arse cheeks and the very visible gap between her thighs, her thong was tight around her puffy pussy, my cock was stiffening as I studied the view in front of me, her legs were tight together “Hmm, widen your legs a bit please Lisa” I said keeping the ‘strict daddy’ assertiveness in my voice and she did as she was told. I now had an even better view of her tight thong, a few stray hairs poking out the sides and a slight damp patch which made. Betsy said, “I won’t kill you. Where would be the challenge in that?”“No challenge at all,” the man stuttered.He knew that she was playing with his head. He even thought he knew what she’d do next. The whole purpose of talking to him was to get information from him. She’d do the old ‘I’m going to be nice to you’ before transitioning over to the ‘pain will make you talk’ line.Tapping him softly on his nose, Betsy said, “I need you to do something for me.”“What?”“I want you to tell Ivan that his. ." Yeah, by screwing behind your husband's back and letting another man knock you up while letting "Dad" think it was his." But, that was so as not to hurt..." I don't care. Really! You can lie all you want. I just want a little of what I remember as being damned good." You don't understand. Trent, don't... !" she cried as his arms went around her and pulled her to him."You still fell good, Marsha. Sixteen years and you're just as sexy as the last time I nailed you."She squirmed to get away but.