“But it’s nice to know there is a stop point and that you can let go and enjoy feeling up a girl like Susan and still be ours. Completely. Even I ...ould see the results when you ran your hand up the inside of her leg. I couldn’t see the aura, but I could see her pussy drip. And the truth is that I dripped, too.”“And you got hard,” Morgan said. “How was it drawing when you had an erection?”“Um ... hard. I mean ... I felt something different with this sketch than when I was just focused on her. It was only a second til the bigger, warmer lollipop was pushed against my tiny mouth. This time I opened my mouth without hesitation, now more prepared for the size of the bigger candy. Daddy pushed the larger, drippy sweet into my lips-- too much making me cry out and push back against him. What I felt then also startled me, my small fingertips touching his bare skin. His pants were pulled down. That flustered me quickly, my hands drawing back, my face turning red in the dark. “Daddy?” I. When did I have to be home? I found myself patting my pockets. It seemed I was cellphone-free, which meant that it was probably a good idea to go home before it got too late."I don't know. Soon, maybe."Aaron gave me a strange look before knocking on the door, and I stopped about three feet away from him, hating my day again. It was bad enough that I had a million thoughts running through my head. The last place I'd wanted to end up was on Seth's doorstep, on top of it."Can we... not be here?" I. “He must be getting hot out there—don’t you think?” she said, fetching a second glass from the cupboard in the hot-pink swim costume that so irritated her dad.“I expect so,” Tabitha replied. “It’s a warm day for May.” Always best to keep her comments as bland as possible in Sorrel’s company.“I’m gonna go reward him. Bet you’d like to.”She smirked on the way past and Tabitha glowered at the Sorrel’s string-bikinied bottom as she departed. She tried not to look, not to care, as the young would-be.