"Um, Daddy, she really likes what you are doing," Ashley said as she undid his overalls, pulling them down revealing that he was commando and his cock...was stiff and ragingly hard. She grasped it in her hands, feeling its hardness and length with her fingertips. Reaching for Christie's hands, she guided them onto her Dad's cock and watched her eyes widen as she looked at it for the first time. Ashley helped Christie stroke on the cock, pulling it back and forth slowly, feeling it jump and move. She, in fact, did not have the dream as much as she was in the dream.She was sitting alone on the dock at the lake. The other side of the lake however was a distant and unfamiliar land, rugged with mountains in the background. It seemed very far away and yet somehow she could clearly see people. She saw Darryl, some Afghan people who didn't seem to come into sharp focus and two women. One, an American woman, a photojournalist, and her interaction with Daryl seemed warm but strictly. They saw us, and one shouted out; "ARRRGH! There be two fine wenches! But I fancy the one to the left!" He strode up and without a word, grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. I started kicking and screaming, and the jerk just laughed. One of his friends behind him winked and said that it was all part of the game, and I would be ok. Well, Daddy and Scott heard me, and came running."PUT HER DOWN! NOW!" Daddy bellowed. He was seriously pissed off.The idiot pirate lowered me, but kept me. Now Iwill ask you this once and only once where did you get that informationbecause unless you have a search warrant to obtain private informationabout a private citizen you violated her civil rights!"He tried to backtrack but Louis Reagan nailed him by stating, "We haveevidence that you used city resources to investigate a private citizenwho had done nothing illegal. You have opened up the city to a massivelawsuit that we can't defend against. You have illegally accessed closedinformation that.