" Nonsense, come on in. Molly is here and she's always talking about how you played games with her."I went in and little Molly came running up to me. ... stooped down and she gave me a big hug."You want to play games with me? I brought a whole bunch over to play with Grandma." Molly, maybe Ross doesn't want to play games today." It's all right, Mrs. Duling. I'd love to play a few games. I have a couple of hours to pass."My entertaining her granddaughter gave her some time to relax. For me it was. Halloween. The night we met. I kind of wanted you." "Really?" I asked as I scored another goal. "Yeah. After we danced you probably could have taken me home." Although I already knew everything she was telling me it was strangehearing her say it. The fact was that I wanted her that night as well. "I guess I missed my chance." I said in a over the top, resigned tone. "You sure did." We had become friend soon after that night and stayed ever since. Except for the occasional flirting nothing had. "That's all?" she asked, "That's all you want me to wear?" I think it's too much, actually, but I want you to at least start a little modest. Now, just to make sure you understand, you're going to do everything I say, and let Victoria do whatever she wants, aren't you my little girl-slut?." Y-yess, Daddy, I'll do anything for you. But I've never done anything with a girl before, and I don't even know her, she's a stranger, it's going to be very embarrassing."At precisely nine, the doorbell rang. This story had at least really happened, she had.“I bet he was wanking that night thinking about me,” Jen would gasp, playing with herself as I teased her with a dildo. “Jesus, I wonder what our young boatman would have been doing if he knew that a Labrador dog had licked my cunt that he was looking at only a couple of hours earlier that day?”“Or had a boxer dog’s red cock buried in it the night before?” I would whisper to her, but as she now firmly believed this lie was the truth then this.