"Sheepishly, I looked down at my lap and scratched my head. I looked back up at David. "That'd be great." He took my hand in his, and we ate together ...n silence.I went back to my room and woke Billy up. We were supposed to go clean the frat house. We walked back to the house and joined the other pledges. The house was disgusting; the trash cans were overflowing, the floors were covered with spilled beer and semen and someone had puked all over the bathroom. Nevertheless, pledges had to clean up. How cool.I seriously wondered just what my penis was to them, all of them, for all of the focus. After all they had penises too.My rubber foul weather gear was just a memory now and the day had given me an opportunity to get my feet on the ground (bare feet now with socks gone). Lilly had given me some confidence I could start to trust and Vern showed me how to wash a cow, the art of doing it. I wasn’t proficient but I did have a good idea about what I was supposed to do and how to do it, just. He both said it was too tall and he should unbutton his pants. He did and then pulled his pants and underware down to his knees. It was now my turn. I pulled mine out of my zipper, not as tall but dripping. I kept browsing through a magazine for us and talking while I watched him slowly stroking himself. He completely removed his pants and underware, stood with his legs wide and grabbed on. It struck how comfortable he was doing this in front of me. In talking I learned the term "masturbation. Daddy's car pulled up almost immediately to claim me. He smiled and leaned over to open the door for me. I got in, and immediately fell on hislap. OOPS! 'Sorry, Daddy'. I said. then went on to rub his buldging member through his pants. He loved it. It was Christmas for him. And I was his naughty elf.'You like that, baby gurl?'I pulled his cock out of his waistband. And spit on it.. then rubbed it in with my slut fingers. 'Yes, Sir. It's my favorite'. I then took it in my mouth. You can tell.