To open the door I had to move closer to her, pressing against her soft warm curves. As I did, I felt her push back. That was the point in time when e...erything changed.Or could have changed, but didn’t.Was I too loyal or too timid, foolish or not foolish enough? I swung the door open. My hand reached towards Karen’s back and found the silky spray of her hair. I stroked its softness, like touching an angel’s wing. I dared not meet her eyes for fear of falling into them, so I cannot say what they. Weighing them in his hands feeling how soft and plump they are as Katie lets out little moans biting hard on her lip as she is trying to hold herself back from her father’s touch. Taking his time squeezing softly and pressing them together amazed at how soft and squeezable they are he leans down sticking out his tongue slowly licking all around her nipples. Ignoring them on purpose to tease his little slut daughter.“Oh god daddy” Escapes Katie’s lips as her father slowly tongues his way over. But, that simply isn’t done,” she finally replied, looking shocked.“It is by me, there’s no excuse for rudeness when dealing with a herald,” I chuckled.“I honestly don’t think they care, John,” she replied after a moment’s thought.“I suspect Oonagh might with me. She’s been dying to get a look at me since I came to her attention,” I stated with a grin.“Why?”“Damned if I know. She just appeared once in a projection and called me her nemesis,” I chuckled.“Oh, well, I know nothing of a nemesis,. One which had tested, both his resolve and marshal skills. The resultant blood he'd been forced to spill teaching many bitter lessons.Knowledge of that past, could not have played a factor of course. As the sounds of a modern engine steadily made its presence known, peremptory to arrival of a vehicle. A conveyance, red as the blood which had once graced the soil over which it now halted."I don't know Tony." Michele told him, rounding the left front fender of the bright red mini. "You sure we've.