Again.They made objections when I told them I had to leave that night but gave in. I stood on the darkened porch and gave Sally one more long hug."You...ll be happy here Sally." I know." She smiled happily. "I'm glad I got to meet you but here is where I belong and where I'm staying. Besides," her face grew dreamy, "Did you see the way Sean was looking at me?"I should have known. I kissed her one more time and she went back in the house. I turned to go down the steps. I hesitated when I heard the. .” Faye sounded panicked now. She whimpered. “Please, Lady.”“You’ll waste more of my time.” The wind wracked my building. “What is this? Still more snow? So, you were holding ba--”The wind blew itself out with a last roaring gale. I was startled into wakefulness.“Gene?” Sam whispered. “Is the storm over?”I shushed her, but couldn’t get out of bed without upsetting Alex and Max before me. “I don’t hear the wind anymore.”“Is it still night?” She yawned. The windows were still dark.“It’s still. The kids bought me a GPS for my last birthday because they say I get lost every now and then going over to the grocery store or library. I keep that in a box under my tool bench with the Blue tooth [it's red] phone I am supposed to use when I drive. I wore it once and was standing in line at Barnes and Noble talking to my wife and everyone in the nearest 50 yards was glaring at me. I had to take my hearing aid out to use it, and I got a little loud.I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash. ”“He called her a little slut” she thought. “The feminist trained part of her thought that she should be offended. But he was her virtual pimp and she was his virtual hoe. She was his little slut! And the idea of wearing her Daddy’s collar like the girls on the internet slave sites did was so kinky it made her pussy get wet.” She got to her knees, sweetly said “OK Daddy” and put on the collar. Her pussy flooded with wetness.“What do you say to you’re Daddy little hoe?”“Thank you Daddy for.