’‘Cheers dad, just have to finish some work before I leave,’ he smiled then returned to his own office next door. ‘Be a good girl for daddy Ab...y, you never know what may happen if you don’t,’ then closed the door behind him.An hour later, Dayne was walking Abby back through the offices, although nearly all the women had either left or were in the bathrooms cleaning themselves up. Abby walked meekly and silently by her daddy, uttering not one word, she could feel spunkdripping down her body and. “Touch me!” she begged. I slid my hand up to her soaking panties and felt her pussy through the material while we continued to kiss. She writhed about, fumbling with the fly of my jeans. Within seconds, she had managed to get her hand inside my briefs, tugging at my pounding member until it sprang forth into the open air. “Oh wow, you’re big!” she squealed, immediately engulfing my manhood with her lips and sucking it down. I couldn’t believe how much she managed to swallow. The feeling of her. ’ ‘Oh.’ She came in cold and Rick handed her thick padded pants and a ski jacket and a 12 volt 35-watt headlamp with a motorcycle battery backpack. ‘What will I use to shoot?’ ‘Lady you are an American tourist, but at least you are a backpacker,’ he said with a touch of respect. ‘You just accompany me, keep your mouth shut and observe.’ ‘But I have been shooting varmints since I was four.’ (Liar, make that 14). Rick looked impressed. ‘Jesus, well I’ll get you a pump action Remington 870. So an example had to be made and his cute daughter was his most valuable asset.Her hands bound behind her, her sports bra ripped open to let me see her modest but firm and perfect tits. Tears were pouring down her cheeks and she was making little sad noises thru the duct tape on her mouth.She looked beautiful. She was a hot little sporty thing, a hard dancers body. I could see why the boss had wanted her as an example, she was one of the prettiest 13 year olds I had ever seen.Deeper and deeper.