By Oediplex 8==3~She was Sleeping Beauty, she was a dream cum true. She was my daughter. I of course knew she was a gorgeous and sensuous woman, ju...t like her mother had been when we were first married. But she was not her mom's uptight restrained girl, she was her daddy's libertine libido in feminine form. She lay on the couch of the recreation room in just thigh high boots, over white lacy silk stockings; and nothing else save the silver charm I had given to her on her sixteenth. She had stopped by the house to visit Vickie and had found her unconscious at the foot of the steps. Vickie had apparently fallen down the stairs and smacked her head a good one.Krisha had called 911 and Vickie was on her way to the emergency room at County General. By the time I got there she had been looked at and admitted. I talked with the doctor who told me that she had a concussion. X-rays had shown there was no bone damage:"But we want to keep her overnight and take a fresh look in the. You are lost in your thoughts and you can feel your nipples erect and pushing at the fabric of your dress. Your pussy is hot and wet at the thoughts that have just been running through your mind. You look over to him and he is watching you and he smiles back. Does he know what’s going though your mind. Can he? He seems to be smiling as if he knows. You smile back and look back down at your book. You sense him stand up and he leans forward and whispers in your ear. ‘Meet me at the toilet in a. I was please to have met Helen (age 63), and looked forward to the next meeting dates. In our preliminary connection, it was strictly business. Between the 1st and 2nd encounters, we stayed in touch - discussing the project and exchanging ideas. When we each arrived at the meeting site (rotating in locations, to accommodate all team members), we greeted each other immediately. Our 2nd location was Orlando, so warm weather dictated dress codes. She sported a lovely sundress and sandals. After.