“Seriously!” the comedian remarked. “You’re too damn cute.”The comedian pulled Chloe forward and guided her to a spot in front of me.“Stan... right here,” the comedian instructed.She then turned and refocused on me, hands on her hips.“Spread ‘em,” she instructed.I parted my knees slightly and the comedian pulled them farther apart. She took Chloe’s hand and repositioned her between my parted legs, spinning her around and pushing her backward and on to my lap. She then reached out and took my. )”“Tak, tato,” (Yes Daddy)” “Won’t you come to dinner?” she asked.We weren’t dressed for dinner.“We must go back to the boat,” I said. “Would you like to come with us? To see the boat?”“Let me tell the cook.”The procession through the city was long. Consul General Kucherenko brought Security.Khrys’ former elementary school was across the street from the Consulate.“Daddy insists,” she said, “on learning the language. High school is on the other side of the airport.”Next Fall she would be a first. ”Elly started to giggle now, catching on these sorts of compliments and having enough sense to be flattered. “I guess you know that’s my pee-pee on those videos?” I had to ensure we were on the same page here, and accordingly so, she nodded. “Did you like it?” Damn right I said that. I was going for this – going down that road. Elly broke into more succinct little giggles now... it was so fucking cute. And it meant another emphatic ‘yes’. “Do you wanna touch it?” Her eyes lit up. Her whole face. It was tantalizing, and kind of weird at the same time. I had this terrifying thought from some horror movie, of a psycho-barber pulling the razor across my dick and rendering me a eunuch. That thought caused my erection to soften quite a bit! She stopped, rubbed some more cream onto her hands, and began to play with me again. She worked my balls between her fingers, then stroked me from my asshole, up and around, then grasped my cock and worked her hands up and down on that. It only took a.