A walking, talking, living Barbie doll, Standish doted on the girl, perhaps the only love that was allowed to permeate the shield of hate that surroun...ed the man. It was a father's love that also gave rise to a bitter jealously, particularly where potential suitors were concerned. Being the vivacious type, she had flirted with virtually every half decent looking barman since her sexuality blossomed though sll had been warned off of course.Yet Joel was more subtle, succeeding in arranging a date. " No chance, Allan," Vivienne asserted, "she loved you to bits." All the more worrying that she made no real effort to find me." Did it upset you as you were recovering not to have anyone look for you or visit you?" Vivienne asked."Well, no. I had no memory so I didn't miss anyone. It was more a puzzle for me at the time really." Well," said David, "as you know, we have a friend who might be able to help there. Keith." Keith?" Keith Cuthbertson. A Private Investigator." No. Don't know him. I. She didn't seem to stop me so I keep it going. Raising my hips every time I force her head down taking that pretty mouth a little bit harder each time. I feel myself getting close I didn't want to cum, not yet, even though it was so tempting to thrust hard and fill her mouth and throat with my cum. I tug softly on her hair, as she takes one last suck, there is that distinctive 'pop' as I bring her up so she is looking at me with her lips all pouty and tears on her lashes from gagging on my. ? ?Mom, its horrible? Mollystarted in a low voice ?I don?t want to go to school or at least give me enoughmoney to come home on my own? ?Help me to put the tableand then explain us what?s so disturbing? her mother said moving around thekitchen. Finally the whole familywas sitting at the big wooden desk in the dining room. Father and sons used thesofa and watched TV, mother and daughter in front of them, on chairs. Behindthem on the left was a big plasma screen and on the right the door to the.