It wasn't too uncomfortable.At night after every one else was asleep Sara and I would snuggle close spooning each other,we always slept in the nude, i... felt so nice when I had my arm around her cupping her nice little boobs with my hand as her soft creamy ass arched back rubbing against my pubic hair,I would altenate from massaging her breasts to stroking her long blonde hair with my left hand as my right rubbed and fingered her pussy,when I pulled my fingers out after massaging her for ten. “Helen came this afternoon to discuss repainting the walls of her room. She waited until eight and then had to go.”“Family emergency,” I replied curtly, “and I won’t be here tomorrow either. I’ve got to attend a magistrates’ court. Did anyone help her?”“Nuala basically told her she was free to paint the walls and the ceiling any colour she liked: it was her room. She gave her some hints, like rolling back the carpets and such. Then Christian arrived and said he’d help her. I think they are. "Can u believe him? Wat a perv" I said, lying."But Blake you are so pretty." she touched my face. "I can’t blame your dad."She leaned forward to kiss me. I kissed back, but I was secretly thinking how I could see daddy’s cock close up. Kissing Deena was getting old, and I needed cock.When I got home daddy was on the couch, his tail shirt a little loose."You miss me?" I purred in his ear, kissing his cheek."Yes princess" he said. He patted my butt. He often did, but now I knew it meant. I still didn’t understand the strange path though, and didn’t have the chance to ask. We made another left turn and shortly thereafter, came to a screeching halt behind a Humvee.“Let’s go,” Michael said, pulling his handgun and climbing out.Gunfire seemed to be everywhere. I heard it slam into the metal of the Suburban and pepper the glass. Nothing got through, thankfully, and I looked around to get a better idea of the situation.The intersection was huge. South Center Street was six lanes and.