Daddy had given me a Long Island ice tea. So I was a big drunk.Daddy also made me smoke pot, since its legal in Washington. So I was a bit high.As I s...owly walked down to daddy, I saw him sitting on the only chair overlooking the lake. There was a small, little fire pit near by. It wasn’t cold that night. Just a bit chilly, but wearing the hooker outfit it felt cooler. Although the ice tea made me feel warm and nice.He saw me and told me to CUM sit on his lap. He was drinking a beer.As I walked. He wasn't disappointed. No sooner than the map had disappeared into his pocket, Tila suddenly tackled him from behind. Being used to this behavior, Silvan had already braced for the impact. The loving little cat girl wrapped her arms around him and pressed her small perky tits into his back. He made a mental note to remind her to put on a shirt before they entered the town, knowing that she would refuse the pants entirely. At least Mona had some decency, though her body wasn't really made for. It was dark, but I could make out his gentle face gazing at me in anticipation. Angus paddled up next to him, but I almost couldn't see him as I locked eyes with Rob."That's right baby, take it off." Rob was almost cooing to me.I felt the last button open and I dragged the white sleeveless shirt off of my shoulders and let it drop behind me.My denim skirt more compliant as it slid over my hips and dropped to the ground. The easy part was done now and I was tempted to turn my back, but my gaze. The Rivens had fashioned crude, tall coverings for the weathered yet sturdy wagons before selling them to Elva. The wood the wagons were made of had become gray with age, and they tended to creak as they moved, but they held up to the rough road out of Hasp quite well. Even better, the two wagons were large enough to carry passengers as well as the smith’s traveling supplies. The tall, billowing burlap coverings also provided some shelter, keeping the passengers out of the sun while the.