" I give her a kiss on the forehead and she grins up at me."Thank you Daddy, I really liked that." Aw you're welcome, pumpkin. You know how much Daddy...loves his little girl." I love you too, Daddy." She says and I leave the bathroom and head into her bedroom. I search her drawers and closets and find the perfect out fit for my baby to wear. I lay the last piece of clothing out just as I hear her calling me from down the hall, I grab a big towel and head back into the bathroom. She's standing in. - When did it come back? Or nor was it? Drop this, what ugly thing, have respect.Chel doesn't look at me, but for the first time it presses me the phallus as if it was a hand-job decent, I harden...- I no drop, no drop. I can't believe..., my mother: educated, religious person, defender of the good costums has a lover that brings here home, as a hooker. And the guy only has half of her age.Recovered from fright Irene approaches and sits down in front of the daughter, with me in the middle of. .”Tia felt Simone behind her now, felt her hands dancing up Tia’s flanks, almost tickling her. Simone pressed her ladyfingers into Tia’s temples. A tiny voice attempted to interrupt Tia’s languid thoughts, fruitlessly cling-clanging an alarm bell. Tia ignored the bell and delved deeper into the mirror. The dazed shopkeeper let Simone bend her until all Tia saw was the mirror.“Utter nonsense.”“Nonsense...” Tia said, not even nodding. All she could do was breathe, stare, and move her. Maybe she really did just need a little bit of alcohol in her. Anyway, we made a little pleasant conversation."So, what are you going to college for? To be the one that does some such shit, that no one will care about in five years?" she wondered."I guess so," I replied, as I began getting a little close to her.It seemed like the pieces were falling into place. We both reminisced about different things, like past boyfriends and girlfriends. Before long, I found myself really close to her,.