“A naughty, sexy dream.”“Mmm, Daddy,” she moaned, this throaty sound of pleasure. “What a nice dream.”Then she kissed me. My daughter kiss...d my lips coated in her juices. She bought it. She thought this was a dream. She must be still coming out of her sleep, thinking this was a continuation of the sex dream my pussy licking had given her.I kissed her with passion. I thrust my tongue into my daughter's mouth. I sank my weigh down on her, feeling her boobs through her tank top, her nipples hard.. The call had come in half an hour ago. "So it's from her phone, but not from her. He's got them. Tombspawn left me a message." He checked the text message. It was a simple instruction."If you call the police or EarthGuard, I will kill them."Chills ran through his body, and he glanced at the policeman and the rescue workers in the hallway. "You two with the stretcher, you can come in and take her," he said, pointing to Betty. "The rest of you stay out."The policeman tried to argue, but Joey. She stormed off and I smiled knowing she deserved everything that was coming to her and that would be coming into her....Half an hour later, she came down the stairs dressed like a complete slut ... which apparently what makes Halloween great ... a day you can purposely dress slutty if you are a female. She was vaguely dressed as Gwen Stacey while her boyfriend, Kevin, was to be Iron Man. I know it made no sense to me either, but when I asked why she wouldn't be Pepper Potts or even the Black. She could hear them making lewd comments about her body to each other, most of them too drunk to realize how loud they were being. If she had been in any other situation, it would have made her mad, but with a few drinks in her, and her pulse already quickened from the show she had put on earlier she found herself getting wet. She u*********sly uncrossed and crossed her legs on her bar stool, causing her short dress to ride up her thighs again while sipping her cocktail.A voice suddenly.