Let me say pussy when thinking about my daughter. It was impossible to look away from. Her lil white jean shorts were cut so high that only a small st...ip of the shorts remained separating the legs, so when she bend over little strip of white denim couldn’t hide her panties or how snug they hugged her between her young legs. She bent over again and again reaching into the bush. I stared. Fuck, I shouldn’t have but i did. I took in the site of Katies panties hugging her young pussy. Then I. I couldn't do it. I told her no again. But then she smiled. A very sexy, smile. She got real close to my ear and whispered, I'll give you what you want. I looked at her like I was a horny pre-pubescent k** and asked what's that? The next 3 words out of her mouth had me sprinting to my bed leaving a trail of clothes behind me. She whispered in the sexiest voice she had and said "I want anal." We got to my room and I asked how she knew that. She said her sister talked to her about doing it with. You feel the flush rise on your cheeks, on your chest, and a little clench in your pussy. “S-sex toys?” “Yes, Allie, sex toys. Kate says every woman’s desire and response is different, so without meeting you, she said it’s hard o know what you’ll like.” “Um, do you want me to tell her what toys I like?” you ask, uncertain if you’d be able to look at this woman and tell her what you like to use to pleasure yourself. “No, of course not Allie,” he says, “Kate’s very good at what she does, she’ll. There is a lot of work to do and we have to start with quite a lot of questions." Thank you but please let's get on. I, I mean anything I er can do..." My voice just seems to trail away once more. How unconvincing I must sound. Or do I? How do you sound when your wife has vanished?Borland opens a file and shuffles paper. She begins. Her questions come thick and fast. She's reaching into every nook and cranny. It's like I'm in some detective drama. But then, I suppose I am...Jenny's name,.