"Baby can I fuck you?" he asked me."Of course you can, Daddy, you can fuck me anytime."My daddy leant forward and pushed me backwards and I landed on ...y back in the middle of the living room floor. He stood up over me and started to remove his trousers. I instantly pulled up my little skirt and pulled down my panties, exposing myself to my daddy.He looked at my wet pussy and picked up his pace in removing his trousers. "Oh, baby girl, I'm going to ride you hard." Yes please, Daddy, I want your. ”“Is it, though?” Stella ate a cheesy nacho from the table next to us, which was populated with more of our associates.“It's more like…” I hated thinking about this, “Sometimes the ten years separating Jacob and me feels like a chasm. I can't keep up with the latest artists or the hybrid genres or what’s playing at the club. And if I’m out of touch with pop culture... ”“What is he, 27?” Stella surmised. “In three years, he will be right there with you.”“And I'll be 40.”“So will we,” Pan noted.. “Do you really think that will work out?” I liked the idea of moving in with two girls, but real life has never been like television. “You two have always gotten along, and she doesn't have a ton of money.” It was true that Missy and I were friends. She had been part of our circle of friends since we met freshman year. In fact, she'd been Jane's roommate since sophomore year. She was perky, funny, and totally, utterly hot. Even Jane envied her, and I thought Jane hot enough to fry eggs on a. Her grandfather, uncles and aunts, father, all her brothers and sisters, had died or been killed while warring with the Sonoran or Mexican federal authorities, or by ranchers while stealing their livestock. Carmen and her mother were alone hunkered down in a tiny wilderness watering hole, an eternal spring of water, the source of life on the desert. They ate whatever they could; rattlesnake, mice, and birds that they were able to snare, coming into the oasis for water.I am Bill Travis, a.