”“To us both.”Anne ran through the swamp, thankful that the ground was fairly solid here. She stole glances behind her, checking to see if the t...wering monster was following. All of a sudden, she could no longer move. She felt her body spring backwards and then halt between two trees. In her haste, she hadn’t seen the giant spider web that she was now caught in. She struggled against it, but the natural adhesive was too strong. Dread came over her as she realized where giant spider webs come. The big sleeves will let Daddy reach in and feel your nice boobs. You won’t be wearing a bra or panties under the dress and it is a little thin but it won’t be a problem. I’ll let you pick the shoes to go with the dress. I return to my room and open my closet to select something to wear. Daddy likes to dress in a traditional fashion so it won’t be anything that draws attention to us. Your linen dress will do enough of that. I opt for some navy trousers without beltloops, (sans underwear so I. “It’s nothing serious,” she said.“Okay, I’ll just wait,” I agreed. Of course I worried about it all the way to Jackson. I didn’t know if it was me or Ester. Hell it might even be something about Sarah, I thought.All those daddy comments came back to haunt me during the final minuets of the drive. I ran the worst case scenario through my mind. At my age I doubted Ester was pregnant. At least I hoped there wasn’t any shotgun weddings in my future.Sarah could accuse me of some inappropriate. She was sat on the bed as I approached, my little cock shriveled up and sitting on top of my tight balls. She smiled, stood, and sauntered over with a mischievous look in her eye. She was the one that initiated the kissing. It was hard and forceful: biting and pulling on my bottom lip, sucking my tongue hard into her mouth, forcing her tongue down my throat. I was passive, gently exploring her body, running my hand over her fishnets and up her silken arse. We kissed for a while. She never.