Which would you rather have, the trick…” and then, pulling himself close to her “…or the treat?” Linda could barely respond but she answered...“I’ll take the treat.”The man sprang backward. “Excellent,” he grinned, slowly lowering himself to the floor, never taking his gaze off hers. Linda stood frozen as he moved toward her, stopping just before her lap, looking up at her and reaching upward, under her robe to caress her soft breasts. It was wild, she thought, but even wilder when he opened her. It’s not very lady-like.”“Yup. Daddy’s okay with it. Maybe it’s not good for grown-ups, but I’m a kid, so...” She let her reply die off, as if it was self-explanatory.“Yes, well, all right. Your mother never sprawled on the floor, but you are a child. Remember that we are coming into the offices on Saturday.”“You told me, but I don’t think we can.”“What do you mean?”“Dad and I usually wash Buster on Saturdays, and we take him down to the park.”“The dog will be fine. Your father is coming in, as. He had a week old scraggly beard that varied in color from reddish brown to gray. His eyes had clearly been focusing on my vaginal area, but quickly met my opened eyes. ‘Oh!’ I said before thinking, ‘I was expecting a repairman from the appliance company. ‘That’s me,’ he replied with a twinkle in his eyes which were now roving all over my body. Unconsciously I tugged at the bottom of the tee, attempting to cover up what I had so freely displayed only moments ago. Then I crossed my arms across. Licking his lips, he took a deep breath and craned his head around the corner, and the sight that met his eyes made him exhale and drop his keys at the same time. Lauren looked up, shocked. Her left hand was over her pussy, two fingers rubbing either side of her clit up and down, her right hand tweaking her left nipple hard. Neither hand stopped as she saw her eldest leering at her naked form in obvious lust, his cock rock hard and tenting his jeans. She moved her left hand away from her clit,.