I was so overcome with this foreign desire that I was afraid I’d scare him off if he knew it was me. He came back to the bed, kneeling between my l...gs. He laid down on top of me. I reached back with one hand and aimed his cock at my hole, backed up to him. He took the hint and was nice and gentle at first. Before too long he was slamming into me.“What’s burned into my mind was when the same chick opened the door and turned the lights on thinking the bedroom was empty.” I paused, “I’d. "Percy and Angela walked to his library and were invited in at our knock. "Dad, this is Mr. Percy Holmes," she said.They played the greeting game, and Percy was invited to join the Don on one of the large leather couches. He dismissed Angela. Oh not rudely or anything. She was asked if she could see to the other guests' wishes.As soon as the door closed, he walked to his mammoth desk and pressed a button. Percy heard the doors softly lock. "This will avoid interruptions and insure our privacy,". Anyway, she’s probably just another straight girl fucked up by Catholicism. Remember, not all softball players are lesbians.That night, Becky was feeling lonely. Her lunch with Kate had made her itchy for companionship. She tried calling Peter, but there was no answer on his cell. He was probably at the library, where there was no reception in the stacks. She debated whether to leave him a message or not. If he came over, it would be late, and he’d want to stay the night, and every time he did. Could an angel return his love? Could and angel devote herself to him. Daddy studied Little One’s sleeping face for a clue, for an answer. He wanted to wake he up and beg her to love him the way he loved her and swear to her by all that was precious that he would care for her and protect her, that she would never be cold, hungry or unloved. Little One shifted in her sleep and made a small contented sigh. Daddy smiled. His angel had answered his prayer. Daddy slowly closed Little Ones door and.