The kids were with them, and they were both amazingly well, considering what they had been through. I felt better about them at least. I’d given Sar...h my phone number and told her if she had bad dreams, she was to ring the number and if I wasn’t there, she could talk to my brother Ryan.She had put the card I gave her in the pocket on her dolls dress. I had written it on the back of one of the cards I had collected when I purchased the car. I didn’t think she would ring, but hey, we angels have. If I hadn't seen that she was a girl, I'd have sworn she was man.When she got out of the shower, she walked back through the kitchen into the laundry room, where I was just taking her jeans and a shirt, bra and panties out of the dryer. I left the other clothes in the dryer to tumble a bit more. I handed her clothes to her. She was wrapped in two towels; neither of which reached completely around her. The upper towel was having an exceptionally hard time of it."Thank you," she said taking her. " He shook my hand firmly which impressed me."Good to meet you sir." Brenda, did you use a condom?" I looked at Jerry as well and they both said yes. "Brenda, was he good? Did you get the orgasm that you have been wanting for so long?" Yes daddy." She blushed but Jerry was almost a tomato blushing at my question."Good. Jerry, did you enjoy it?" Yes sir. Your daughter is a wonderful woman and I enjoyed being with her very much." Good. Where is your phone?" Here sir." I took it from him and got. "You want this?"In answer, Malika leaned forward and took my finger into her mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around the wetness she'd left on me, and watched her lips — those kissable lips — close around my digit. I could have come in my pants."You've been working all day. You're not exactly at your freshest. I'd like you to go shower now," I said, composing myself just enough to look at her dismissively.That must have stung a little, but now that she understood the role I was taking, I think.