When I looked down I saw my dad’s hand caressing my small warm pussy for the first time. “Hush baby girl, daddy is not going to hurt you, just rel...xes and let daddy make you feel good.” he said. Nothing inside me told me that this was wrong, I know from the very start that the love that my father and I shared was very special. Daddy was right, what he was doing felt so dam good. After daddy came to my room the first time, we started playing our touching games, and about a month later is when. Honey, could you throw this stuff away for us?"Jessica, after being treated to ice cream (before dinner), was not going to object. She collected our trash and jumped out of the car.As soon as she'd shut the door, my father said, "Everything the truth?" Have I ever lied to you?"He turned around just as Jessica was getting back in."Once. I think you were seven. Do you remember the frog?" Dad, I was seven." I haven't heard that one," Jessica said with interest.So on the trip back, my father. As soon as Roger opened the door, June walked in and took off the dress, throwing it on the nearest chair.“Now, big boy, tell me about the interview.”“You look funny standing there with nothing but a skimpy pair of panties on. Why don’t you take them off and come over to the sofa and stand in front of me while I tell you all about the interview.” Roger said, smiling as he followed June to the sofa, watching her cute ass.“Okay,” Roger began. “Three interviewers came to talk to me. One of them. When we reached the bar I turned to him and said"O dear, I think we upset her." We laughed and he asked," So do you want another drink?" Yeah I'll have a wkd please"He turned to the barmaid who was fluttering her eyelashes at him and ordered a wkd for me and a vodka and red bull for himself. He handed me my drink and smiled his devastating smile at the barmaid who looked as if she was going to faint."Thank you, I'm just going to chat to Laura for a sec, I'll be back in a minute." I said as I.