" Really?" Oh YES!" He said. "This old fag has been thinking of nothing BUT you! How's that?" That's nice!" I replied, and I was feeling all the more ...xcited as he openly came on to me without any hesitation!"And," Marvin added, still smirking, "I'd bet that you've got a lovely cock...with a NICE and BIG load of cum just looking to find an appreciative old fag like me to take it from you. Am I right in assuming that?" How did you guess?" I replied, half jokingly."I could just...TELL! I read it. The other Daddy’s Girls teased her that she was just a big chicken; that her dad would be completely cool about her wanting a naughty nightie. Hell, they saw the way he was totally checking them out the last time she hosted the sleepover. No way he would pass up a chance to see her dressed up sexy, too.Stacey sighed. She realized she was, in fact, a big chicken. But if she wanted this, and she REALLY wanted this, then she would not be discouraged by Beth’s and Laurie’s success. She would learn. You no longer exist, and you don’t have a job. “What’s worse is that you now have a healthy hospital bill. You have been here for almost a month. Total 24/7 care in a private room, even with the discount the bill is still substantial. We need to discuss how you plan to repay this to the company.” Blackmon said. I glanced down at that moment and saw a familiar box. The ankle bracelets arrive in that same container, and for a moment I was scared that Blackmon was about to secure it on my ankle.. Then he was touching the button on my skirt. When it was open I wiggled it off my hips. My brother bent to kiss my navel, and continued down, slowly--wet, sucking kisses. He continued until he was far enough to begin tugging my underwear off, and I let him. His tongue touched a most sensitive place, and I whimpered. I would not need much warm up tonight, if he wanted to get straight to it.I sat up, and looked him in the face, reaching for his belt. My brother let me unhook it and thumb open his.