It was a sound I never remember myself making. I started to drip heavily just from Daddy feeling over my outer lips. The warm feeling my sexual juice ...lowing from deep inside and exiting my hot entrance made me gasp with desire. It was a combined gasp of excitement and of Daddy touching my pussy. Plus, the sensations that progressed across my body added to it. “Oh Daddy, you’re making me so fucking wet!” I exclaimed in a hot sigh as Daddy massaged my pussy, spreading my hot gooeyness all over. I wasn’t yet shaving and I also had what several females described as “eyelashes and eyebrows to die for”. We had been drinking and so when someone suggested that I could pass as a girl at the next day’s Morning Assembly at the girls’ school the idea was taken up enthusiastically by all present. They didn’t know that I cross dressed as often as I could and so instead of being embarrassed I was actually quite aroused by the idea.I went home that night with stockings, suspenders, bra, knickers. I couldn't get the expression on Manny's face out of my mind – a look of abject terror as he was being led away to his execution. Had he been done in by his big mouth? Or was something else afoot? I didn't know.Trying to preserve my sanity, I forced myself to dwell on other matters. As the boat motored onward, the morning sun was off to our left. That meant we were heading south. And by doing a little geographic deduction, a conclusion manifested itself in my mind. We'd been driven down into. ‘She told me you were going to, how are you?’ I ask. ‘I’m doing good.’ She says. ‘I’m a little nervous though.’ ‘Nervous of talking on the phone?’ I ask. ‘No, about meeting you.’ Brenda responds with a chuckle. ‘Ah, there isn’t nothing to worry about, you’ll have fun.’ I tell her. ‘Well, I’m going to fly out, but then I’m going to rent my own car to come out to where you live.’ Brenda tells me. ‘There’s no need for that, I got a car.’ I tell her. ‘I like driving that’s all, when I get to the.