”Sally and Katie got out of bed to start breakfast, leaving daddy bear and his cubs to romp, growl, and scream some more under the covers. Exhausted... the girls piled out of bed, their hairs in a tangle, giggling and tugging on Daddy’s arms.Breakfast was a bowl of oatmeal for each, warm and sweet, smothered with syrup on top, to make everyone feel good to be home together. A cup of black Joe for Clark infused the air with a robust, invigorating aroma. A full-throated sigh of masculine. "I smiled at her confusion; she would understand soon enough. "Move away from the door please." Fuck you, asshole!"I waited until she walked back to her original position by the stairs before replying, "I'm predisposed to disliking you, --courtesy would not harm your cause."She stared at the door. The song made its presence known around us. Her brow furrowed as she glanced at everything on the landing to avoid looking at me. The music turned her head until her eyes met mine. Had she applied any. I'd tidied my room for Meg's visit, carefully concealing the swimwearmagazines.Meghan smiled. "You're Dad is wacko. A fruitcake who believes he is bestfriends with a serpent. There's no such thing as magic." All I'm saying is that's what he said," I laughed. I hadn't told Meghanabout my adventure with the wand earlier.Meghan didn't slouch, but maintained a poised, upright posture. Iregarded her boyish figure, which was padded with juvenile puppy fat.She had a tiny chest, little more than a. Me separ? de su lado y me cogi? de la mano.??Vamos! ?exclam??. ?Subamos!Me dej? guiar escaleras arriba, asida a ella, que iba un paso por delantede manera que nunca logr? ver si algo hab?a crecido en su sexo. Creo quesu postura era intencionada para dejarme fuera de ?ngulo. Ni se me pas?por la cabeza preguntar. No s?lo es que fuera de mala educaci?n es que...?sent?a verg?enza de hacerlo!Subimos tres pisos casi a la carrera. Mis tacones hicieron que mis pies ymis gemelos sufrieran lo indecible.