I remounted and rode quickly to the woman. Dammit, she was dead. She had probably died during the last rape; however, her daughter appeared to be in g...od enough physical condition, though I could not speak for her mental or emotional state.The girl saw me stand up and walk toward her, away from her mother. "Please, Mister! Please help my mother!" I'm sorry, Honey, there's nothing that I can do for your mother. What's your name? Please let me help you."The little girl got out, "I'm Jane," before. I slide my hand back down to her lower back and hold her while grinding my hips and dick against her sensitive area.She responds by pushing back and grinding in a circle. Now I'm groaning. She pulls back from my lips and says, “I need you inside me.” She lets go of her ass cheek and reaches around the front to find my cock. Grabbing it she squeezes a couple times, “Oh wow. It's been so long. I've forgotten how hard you are, how big. Be gentle with me. I don't know if it will fit anymore.” That. “Hey, baby girl. It’s Daddy. Did you get everything cleaned up?”“Sure did, Daddy.” she replied.“Cool deal. Paige there yet?”“Yeah.”“You want me to pick up some pizza for dinner.”“That would be great Mr. D.” Paige yelled in the background. “I want sausage.”‘I bet you do.’ I thought to myself. My mind was pretty much always in the gutter. “What about you, Simone? What kind of pizza do you want?”“Sausage is fine, I guess.”“Alright, baby girl. I’ll order the pizza and get it on the way home. Love. It was almost impossible not to be distracted by her top and the possibilities of exposure it offered.For some reason, it reminded me to raise with her my intention to take her shopping after lunch."I don't think Amy got a chance to tell you as you swapped over, but I took her to the resort store to buy one of those dresses you were admiring when we were here with Liddy. I thought you might like to do the same after lunch; something nice to wear to dinner tonight."Emily's eyes lit up."That's so.