When the priest poured the water over our daughter’s head, and said, ‘I name this child, Abigail.’ My husband died, in our bed, surrounded by hi... children, and his grand children, and having said all his goodbye’s to them. He turned to me, held my hand, and with a twinkle in his eye and a smile on his face. He said ‘You’ve been loved by me, even before I ever met you. You’ll be loved by me long after I am gone. So don’t cry my darling, you know how ‘wet’ you get.’ Yes I cried, I cried long and. " Mum whispers."I've been made redundant," dad sighs, sitting back in his chair."Oh my god," I whisper. "Red-redundant? Just like that?" Just, as you say, like that," dad sighs. "I'm on gardening leave rightnow, but as of the 1st of November this year, I will be officiallyunemployed for the first ever time in my life." How- how long were you working for them?" Charlotte asks."32 years," dad laughs. "Started with them when I was the same age youare now... Obviously I'm going to have a nice, fat. " I'm afraid if I bite any harder, I'll draw blood or really bruise her. She's about ready to cum, so I stop the biting and suck her whole nipple into my mouth with as much tit flesh as I can. As I let up and try to unbend my back, I see her hand has pulled the fabric away and she is vigorously finger fucking her pussy. She is gasping for air, and doesn't let up her finger fucking. I sit up, slide off the bed, kneel down at the side, and remove her hand from her pussy and put my face into her. At first I was confused by her sudden appearance in our life and even jealous that my father commanded so much of her time and attention. This c***dhood crush I had was ruined by a father who had taken her for his own. I enjoyed her being around but resented her at the same time for all the attention given to her. My father showered her with gifts and I grew more distant with him. At night I would hear them having sex from time to time as their room was directly below mine. It was the first.