Then my hand roamed down and moved under her shirt, lifting it slowly until her small, braless breasts were exposed. Her breasts weren’t quite a mou...hful, but they filled me up. Milky white with bright red nipples, they were perfectly shaped for me. My heart beat fast and my body was shivering at the prospect of finally touching those breasts that had been the center of my fantasies for so long. ‘Why are you shaking,’ she asked. ‘Nervous,’ I said between mouthfuls. ‘I’m afraid I’ll do something. I squeezed her boobs and slapped her ass as I started to drill her from the back in the doggy style. I pushed my dick deeper with my every stroke. I held her one leg and placed it on the commode.She turned her around lifted her leg, making more room for me to pierce deep in her. I pushed my dick in her pussy in one hard brutal push. She moaned her head went back in pain. Her boobs shook violently. I squeezed them hard in my palms, crushing them. Then they had become so hard and tight.I started. I don't see a problem with starting then either; it all depends on your Canadian Musician's Union agreeing to the contract, and their fast-tracking a work permit for me. I have the documentation and a standard contract for us to sign, we can fax them today with it still, but we'll probably have to wait for any answers. In the mean time I can fly back get things in order back home. If Canadian authorities give us the go-ahead I can be here ready to sing Sunday July 1st, if that's ok with you?". “But, Daddy, you said you’d handle it.”“I think, when it comes to handling a matter, some countries have vastly more experience ... and far less conscience in doing so.”“But Daddy ... who shall escort me to the Prom?” She loved her older brother ... more than her daddy suspected. He had promised, cross my heart and hope to die, to escort her to her Junior Prom.“We’ll work something out.”“Thank you, Daddy.”The bubbly teen kissed her father on his forehead ... leaving a bright red lipstick.