We don't know where she went. They never really argued. I think Mama just wanted more than being with a nice man who never curses or thinks negative...thoughts. As I said, Daddy is a sweety pie...I think she was looking for a more tart pie."I arrived right at four-thirty. I parked my Ford truck out in the driveway. I walked up to the house carrying a bouquet of spring flowers, and knocked on the door. Her father opened the door and slowly said, "Well hello there young man come on in and. I guess it's more of a workstation. I sitdown in front of it, and realise the seat is a funny shape, ridgedbetween my ass cheeks and tilted so I have to perch on the edge of it...in a very feminine pose. I cross my legs at the thighs which accentuatesthe sensation, and lets my gloriously stockinged legs rub against eachother. As I lean in to turn the system on I'm in a little pocket ofheaven...The screen pops up with my log in details and I type them in. The menupops up, but I realise the. ’ She seemed a little agitated that I asked her this. ‘Okay, good. Keep relaxing. Every time I ask you a question you’ll become more relaxed.’ Every time I had tried to find out what Stephanie liked to do or wanted to try, she would get embarrassed. I wondered if she was into some things that even now she was afraid to tell me. I wanted to find out. ‘Now, what are your sexual fantasies?’ ‘I want to make love on a train.’ This one I’d know about for a very long time. We live in the Mountain. In fact Lisa shook in orgasm as did the girl that was sitting on her face. Soon enough tattoo-guy was finished and wiping the sweat off his forehead. The girl eased herself from Lisa’s face to reveal her having juice all over her face and the widest smile she could imagine. Her on-screen self was still panting and with a low purr she said ?oh that was good!?. One of the girls said that Lisa should offer tattoo-guy a blow job since she made the poor man so horny with her lewd behaviour. Lisa.