I walked, I alwaysdo." I live pretty close myself, just around the block, actually." You have a cold beer at the house?" he asked."I sure do. My car's...right here. I was going to walk, but jumped in the carat the last minute. I can give you lift, too, from my house, after the beer,if you'd like."We were silent in the car. I had no idea what to say to a guy like that,something like, "Gee, you have a nice dick?" Nice place you have," he said."Thanks, just divorced. I try to keep it neat."I got up. As she burrowed away with her tongue, I made a call on my cell to Patti, my bar manager, and casually discussed some business as the van drove on.By the time we arrived home Joy was showing signs of exhaustion from the physical effort required to provide hands free cunnilingus. After complimenting her for the performance, she was taken to the basement and locked in the holding cell. I left her shackled for the time being, before going upstairs for a few minutes chat with Bill and Jeff. Both. " I do not want to know what is going on in her head," I said firmly. "You thought I was kidding when I told you that I believe there are certain things a father has no business knowing. You've pretty much hit the big ones. But there are more. I did not need to know when she got her first period and when her next one is coming. I do not need to know what size bra she wears and what style she prefers. I don't need to know that she wears thongs and owns a garter belt. I don't want to know which. He grinned, "No, I bought it yesterday... I was kind of hoping..." Me too.", I interrupted.He pulled off my shoes and my jeans the rest of the way. He left the lace panties on me, pulling the g string to the side.He completely undressed and I watched breathlessly as he lubed up all nine inches. Then he lifted my legs and I spread my cheeks obediently. "Just relax. It's gonna hurt a little at first, but once I get in and get going, you're gonna love it." I closed my eyes as I felt the head began.