“So how do we do this? I work on Jake, and you work on Darby?““Dad, let me ask you something. Down in Florida last year, at what point would you...have ever made the first move?”Nate thought about his answer. “You’re right, baby. As much as I wanted you, I know that I’m your dad and it’s not right for me to be making moves on my baby girl. It just never would’ve happened unless you made the first move and then made damn sure I understood you really wanted to do this. And here we are. So what do. " Celia came out of the house, wearing nothing but a big grin on her face. "Time for partying." Are you all out of your mind? I'm one man here and there are five hungry females! I may be good but not that good!" If that is your only problem we are having a good party."She came over and whispered to me: "Today is to get you in the right mood. You enjoy Tina and Carly, and if you have enough left — your daughters. When we plan the next party we'll think about having more guests."Within two. Before I knew it, I was lowered down, and the rope loosened as I gasped for air and tried to regain my composure. I was led over to a mattress still in a near comatose state and as one man laid down on his back, another guided me onto his cock and as he held me in place. the next man got behind me and licking my asshole and spitting on it, he then inserted his cock deep into me. "Fuck that whore" I heard a voice cry out as both men pumped away at my cunt and asshole at once. After a few. ” She went back to her paper. A delivery van pulled up in front of the house. A young man opened the sliding door and pulled out a large box that looked like it was big enough hold a bag of golf clubs. He started for our porch. “What’s this?” Amy stood up. “Annie Malone?” the young man called out to us. “That’s me.” I stood up. He set the box down on the steps. It was silver-sheathed with a white satin bow. “I’ve got one more,” he said running back to his van. Amy was about to pull the card.