I wanted to see his eyes pop.“Okay sweety; give me thirty minutes. Then the real fun begins.”I left the room, and changed, as he put my little bro...her to bed. I went back into the living room and was flipping through channels, as I anxiously awaited his return. God I wanted to masturbate, I was that turned on. A million thoughts were running through my head; ‘Would he eat me first, or would I suck his dick?’He entered the room and touched my arm, and I jumped. All he was wearing were his shorts. "Not this time," Mears said. "You guys are my guests this time." Daddy, can I run a race?" Tiffany asked."I don't know," he replied, and turned to Greg. "What do you think?" You must be Tiffany," Mears said. "You raced those dogs last weekend?" I finished for Daddy, after he got sick," the little girl confirmed."Well, you proved you know how to handle a dog team," Mears smiled. If it's all right with your Daddy, it's all right with me." How about the three-dog race?" Mike said. Agreeing to have. That's when I noticed she had that open mouth smile. So I grabbed her shoulder and light pushed her down while aiming.She'd normally been a bit shy about anything kinky, but then again this was the same girl that once just grabbed my cock and pushed it against her ass when I mentioned anal mid-coitus. When the moment stuck she was as kinky as any.I watched her start to take my pee on her neck and chin.I saw the shock on her face as she first tasted it. She genuinely hadn't expected my piss in. He was a kindly old man with a wandering mind unable to remember either names or afflictions very long.Alice had not been there long enough to make any friends of note and she tried to follow the rules as best she could under the circumstances. The very first night she was there, her brush and her small mirror disappeared as if by magic. It was irritating mostly because the brush was the same one she had used for her already departed daughter's pretty blond hair for the nine short years of her.