” “Not a problem Con, you really are a fast worker! Sometimes I wish that I had you for a husband,” she said playfully with her tongue poking th...ough her teeth and lightly punched me in the bicep. “Wow, you really have gotten strong since you started working for me.” She was right. I had beefed up, lifting at the gym, cycling 75 or more kilometers daily, and the strenuous work at the farm. I was tired of being fat. “Thanks Bail.” I winked at her and went on my way. Sometimes I truly am a don,. I paid the bill and went along with her to the room. As soon as we are in theroom, I closed the door and slapped her and told her if she ever tries to goout on her own again in the next flight I would send her home. She defendedherself by saying that she’s not a child anymore and she’s 22 and can take careof herself. This got to my nerves and wasabout to scold her and my cell phone started ringing and everything stoppedthere. The call was from the conference asking whether it was possible for. We laughed at it and went on. He said it was wicked, so that someone did not have a heck of pills he just made it. Immediately he drank his head down and knew where I was very sensitive, and that was between my holes, pussy and eggs. This is an area where I'm terribly sensitive and when it touches me, with my fingers, my hand, my tongue and my crazy. I suddenly jump out of my way, take me out of the kite as much as it ate and go straight to my tongue lick me. Of course I had all been adjusted. For Christ sake she almost on top of me. “Dad?” her voice was so quite with a touch of apprehension.“Yes, Baby?”“Did you… have a good time tonight?”Obviously we both knew she wasn’t at a party and I didn’t just hang out at home. She wanted me to be the one to actually say it. “Honey, you were amazing up on that stage.”She squealed in delight and tightened her legs on mine as she blurted out all the things that, evidently, she’d been wanting to say;“Oh Daddy thank you so much! Two weeks ago,.