‘No,’ she said with a growl. ‘Fair enough,’ he said, being better educated in female moods than Mike Stafford, he knew not to even pick up the...shovel, let alone dig some more. The film he had been watching had finished, and taking a glass of water, bade Cathy goodnight and headed for his bedroom, unhappy to leave her like this but knowing that she wasn’t ready to let go just yet. He was re-reading Joseph Heller’s ‘Catch 22’, after proof reading Dan’s book report on it, and was so much into it. Kim was not feeling scared, but vulnerable. She tried to ask Shego was going on, but she realized that she couldn't speak.Shego came closer to the bed, leaned forward and whispered in Kim's ear "Let's have some fun" and then started kissing Kim's neck.Electricity ran through Kim's body. She knew what was going to happen and now she was scared. She never been touched by a woman before and she was panicking in her head.Shego was moving down Kim's body. She stopped on her breasts and began kissing. At times she could not believe the trust she had in him, allowing him to hold her captive to his every whim or fantasy, but it was a trust born from experience and a confidence that she would ultimately benefit from her submission. The first touch shocked her senses and although the water was warm she had not expected the wet sensation and so she gasped as he began to glide the washcloth across her hot skin. His tenderness was thorough as he carefully removed the sweat from her skin, opening. Like a great physical pressure beingrelieved, she sighed and gasped with every squirt of thick milk herfather forced and kneaded from her tits and drank deeply.Misty ran her hands through her father's hair and moaned like a whore."God yes! Suck my titties daddy!" not even aware of what she was sayinganymore, Misty just shouted whatever popped in her lust-addled headfirst "I wanna be your Milky-Bitch slut, whore! Make me your whoreDaddy!".she reached down and grabbed hold of Russell turgid meat..