I'm a good girl. And my friends are good girls too." She frowned. "Well, most of them, anyway. Most of the time, anyway. Please don't think we act lik... that all the time." I don't," he said, simply. "But I have to know, Baby. I know I shouldn't ask you that. You're almost grown. But I can't help it. I have to know."She went up on tiptoes and kissed her father on his cheek."Yes, Daddy. I'm still a virgin."He sagged, and let out a long sigh. She giggled."Are you happy now?" You have no idea," he. Plus, they now know that you don't skimp when it comes to making me happy." The last part of her statement had to do with her former boyfriends' concern that I couldn't keep her happy or that I loved her as much as they did. "I assured them that you would keep me happy and that you loved me more than either one of them." Even though it eventually took me three months to pay off the bill, her sweet sexy voice and words of praise convinced me it was a good investment.However, aside from that, I. “I live here. In the next room.” “Oh yes,” she said. “We’ve talked on the phone, haven’t we. I’m Sandra. I’d shake your hand, but, well.” I shot her a humourless grin, and realised with some surprise that she was staring at my limp penis. To my absolute shock she then put a hand around it. “Quite a big boy, aren’t you Danny?” she said, smiling at me and squeezing gently. I grunted, trying to quell the erection she was expertly eliciting from me. I failed, and soon she was gently stroking my. " Get rid of that flu and I will!" I laugh, prompting Becca to stick hergerm-riddled tongue out at me."Didn't you get a flu shot this year?" Jamie asks, prompting a laughfrom me that earns a VERY angry stare from my baby sister."Becca and needles... Kinda have a love-hate relationship," I say,making Becca sigh as she removes her earrings to reveal that they'reclip-ons."Try 'hate-hate'," Becca croaks, before leading us through to the livingroom, where I receive a long hug from my other, older.