She hoped someday a man would see her like that.Duncan had planned a light meal of Salmon, a Seattle delicacy. It was something that took only a few m...nutes to make so he hadn't put it on until his guests arrived. When he loaded it on the barbecue he had an interested audience.After eating they sat on the front porch, which sat at the top of a short bluff across the street from Green Lake, watching the moonlight on the lake and sipping brandy. When he noticed Helen's eyes drooping shut Duncan. The guy left the room and again I was alone. Knowing that nobody could see me I allowed my body to relax and even found myself wriggling in the pool of cum that had congealed under my ass cheeks. It had been only tem minutes and I was relaxed, almost dreaming of it happening again when I heard a little clap, single slow claps and a weight on the bed next to me again.“You seemed to enjoy that,” Mary said pulling the blindfold off.She was still beautiful, her red hair framing her face, her red. “Sure, not a problem. Let's see, the first date, we gently kissed each other's cheek. The second and third date, it ended a bit more tamely than our kiss here tonight. Our fourth and fifth dates, it was making out pretty much like we just did here. And at the end of the fifth, my hand was on her ass like with us. On the sixth and seventh, I got a little side boob, but both times she tightened her arm and I never tried again. Overall, I think we had maybe 10 dates that were us as a couple. And. He started working in his villa’s basement more often. He told me I should never go down there because that was “Daddy’s Secret Work” that he would show me when I was older. He told me that he would have a special gift for me when I could go down there. He didn’t think that I knew what he was doing down there. But I did. I could hear the constant screaming, and different sayings and the sound of a gun shooting and reloading.By the time I was 13, my father thought I was mature to handle what was.