Amazed she looked about at the room. In stark contrast to hall, this room was immaculate. The stereotypical couch was present, along with some chairs....A couple shelves ringed the walls filled with books, board games, and even models of some kind. A sensible desk sat at the far end with nothing but a computer and not pad on top. If she had to label this room she’d call it IKEA catalog. ‘Please take a seat Ms. Ryan.’ The man at the desk addressed her pointing to the chair in front of him. ‘Thank. . with an ID on a neck strap ... I moved into the yard. Looking back at the gate I saw my cabbie arguing with the gate guard. He ... the driver ... saw me looking and waved a handful of bills at me.I trotted back.“Tip,” I said.“You’re kidding,” said the guard. But he turned to the driver and explained. Big eyes ... sagging chin ... shock. He still tried to give the majority back.Wasn’t having it. I knew ... that the change from a capitalist society to a Mao perceived communism was going to be. She glanced back at him and gave him a smile that could brighten the darkest of days. ‘Sit with me?’ she pleaded. He sat with his chest to her back and cradled her in his arms. She fit so perfectly in his arms, with her back leaned against his chest. He could feel is manhood hardening and hoped that she couldn’t feel it pressed against her back. He began rubbing his fingers through her long, blonde curls. She let out a small moan and that was all the encouragement he needed. He turned her head. I need you inside me." Getting behind her, he thumbed down his erection and pushed into her hot pussy. He thrust into her hard and fast as his daughter ground her hips back on him with abandon. He heard her calling, "Daddy. Oh. Fuck me. Fuck me." As he pushed into her, he could feel her juices and his pre-cum dripping onto the mattress. "Fuck! You're so hot and wet, honey. You like me fucking you? Is this what you want?" "It feels so good. Please don't stop. I love to feel you inside me." .