." Please Daddy... "And Susan didn't wait. Her hands dropped to his fly and she soon pulled his hard cock free. Maggie stood in the door of the bathro...m quietly watching her daughter following her suggestions carefully. Tony was in shock. He loved the way she was running her finger tips up and down his throbbing cock. He couldn't believe his ears when he heard her say, "Daddy... I want you to teach me how... I want you to put this in me... please."She took one of his hands and placed it on a. It was some kind of storage room. They flicked on the light and shoved me inside, reclosed the door and I heard them lock it from the outside.In this room there were two brooms one regular straw and a three foot push broom and a mop. On some metal shelving there sat a few assorted spray can of what I assume was cleaning supplies. There was a stack of four boxes of copy paper. Some pens, pencils and black marking pens were on the top of the metal shelves.There was an empty orange Home Depot. .. no. Of course not. Mom can we do what Tommy said?" Well, Susan, if this is a deal between you and me, with Tommy as an interested party, then I suppose you should be the one to offer me your terms—in your own words. Tell me, yourself, what you want and what you are offering." Mom was in her lawyer mode again."Mom, you know! What Tommy just said." Tell me yourself, then. Take your time and get it right so I can decide." Okay. I was supposed to do the laundry this week, but Tommy offered to do. It was one such occasion that saw the deepening of our friendship. A Saturday morning.The ringing of the front doorbell, a melodious chime from tubular bells, caught me off guard. It was exceedingly rare for anyone to visit me, aside from FedEx, or UPS, that is. Opening the wide front door, I found Amelia standing and looking at me. She seemed different. It took me a moment to catch on. Amelia was wearing a lemon-yellow dress, white ankle socks and sandals. Her hair was lustrous. Big, beautiful.