Società Finzione’s Traditional Method of Naming Stuff be damned; I don’t CARE that we only got it to cover up The Thing! I WILL take us to war be...ore allowing our movie industry to be called Finnywood!”By the time they made it down La Collina, people were going back to work from the midday break, the multiple detours that needed to be set up, and the still-smoking wreckage of the tank that was being carefully hauled out of the intersection made for unusually high traffic. La Contessa had. As it was well after eight the restaurant was fairly quiet but I noticed I still sparked some attention as I walked down to our table. I wondered if anyone could tell I had been well fucked by a dog?The maitre de waited for me to sit down and I could see him looking down at my breasts, hoping for a look at a nipple that might come exposed as I sat. He blushed when he noticed me looking. I smiled and gave him a small pout kiss with my lips and he almost chocked as he gave us the menus.. "I tried to stay calm. For a moment, I pretended to be confused and unsure of what he was asking me to do. Actually, my heart was beating out a tune in triple time. When I sat on his lap. daddy's bulge was so hard it felt like sitting on a stone. I turned and kissed him, gently at first like a daughter. Then he kissed me back, but not tenderly like a father. I gave him my whole mouth. He responded in kind.Daddy pulled up my blouse and unhooked my bra. His hands were all over my tits. "Jesus,. . ." "What did you do to her?" Well they knocked on the door, I opened it , she asked me if I wanted anything from the shop, I said did, I grabbed her by the hand and dragged her in, forcefully shutting the door in his face. I pushed her up against the door and kissed her." Roughly?" Karen interrupted "I wasn't gentile " Show me, do to me what you did to her." She ordered."Okay, but you're both taller and lighter than she was." I pushed Karen up against the door kissing her hard, one hand in.