Come on, she’s my baby girl. I’m her dad, she’ll always be my baby girl. If I live to be eighty, she’ll still be my baby girl. It’s been he... and I against the world. She’s all I have. Her mother died when Ce was twelve. It was hard on us for quite a few years there. First my father died at work. Just fell over from a major heart attack. Barely fifty, went into work, never came home. Less than a year later Cecilla, my wife. Went to get something from the store, she needed for supper. She never. "About David thinking you are hot? Yes, perfectly serious." I was serious about John fancying you too," said Barbara. "Are we suggesting what I think we are suggesting?" said Doreen."I think so, but not sure if the men would go ahead with it." But if they did how would you feel about your husband fucking me?" asked Doreen."I wouldn't mind if your David was shagging me," replied Barbara.The women came to the conclusion that they were both very much up for it but then it was a question of whether. You like that, my sexy lil mousie, hm? She then took more straps from Kates belt, then tied her ankles to the legs of the dresser forcing them spread, and making Kate even more helpless. Holly was in one of those moods, much like she was when they first met. Its like its been age since they had sex, and she had a lot of pent up need, and lust to have Kate enjoy. Ahhhhhhhh…., mmmmmmmmmmm. The slap to her firm breasts hurt so good and in seconds her nipples were showing through the costumes thin. Ralph was gone on his trip and Patty was staying the night with a girlfriend and She didn't feel like sitting at home and watching TV or staring at the walls. She looked in the paper and found a movie that She would like to see so She went upstairs, took a shower and got dressed. She debated on whether to wear a skirt or slacks and decided on a skirt. At the last minute She also decided to wear heels. Ralph didn't seem to care anymore, but maybe She could get a wolf whistle or two to pump up.