“Kelsey!”“Chill Dad.” “OK, girl I think you need a little attitude adjustment.” She just laughed.“What’s so funny?” I grabbed her a...m. “Dad, what are you doing?”I dragged her back to the front room and pulled her over my knee. “Dad, are you crazy? I am too old for this.”“Crazy, Crazy is me working every day and then coming home to thisBullshit.” She was fighting me but I twisted an arm behind her back.“OW, let me GO!”I pulled down her shorts with one hand. “DAD, YOU CAN’T DO THIS!”She was. ."Umm, no we haven't met (or you wouldn't think so anyway, shethought)..."How do I know him? Umm, sort of from work..."No, I don't work at the office..."Oh, thank you so much, that's fantastic! I really appreciate it. I'llsee you tomorrow then. Ten o'clock."That seemed a strange sort of phone call, Mandy thought. Cynthia hadalways seemed much friendlier than that on the occasions they had met.Now what to do about "Derek" not coming in today. She decided she neededto talk to Emma for advice. She. He moved a few steps to the side so he had a clear view of her hand as she caressed her covered mound.Belinda's breathing he noticed had become heavier and she parted her lips slightly so she could gulp more air. The smile was gone to be replaced with a alight moan as her middle finger delved between her legs and lightly stroked her little love button. Her legs spread further to give her better access to her damp mound.Reardon was beyond excited! His raging hard on was threatening to peek out. Of course. Should you keep the leg straight?" I moved around to her hurt side and put my arm around her waist."No, but I shouldn't strain it at first." I helped her to stand and helped support her partly to keep her from falling and partly because it felt good to hold her body close to mine. She was just a little shorter than me but tall and lean with light brown hair that hung just below her shoulders."Let's take a step while I hold on to you."She took a few steps. At first, she was unsteady.