I smile. Donny just made my whole week, my whole year, mywhole lifetime, with that one joke. "I can shoot over to the school, ifthere is a problem, ...his morning. I don't have any meeting until theafternoon, which I have to make, it's with the director for my wholedepartment. My boss has given me all zeros on my performance evaluation,he's trying to replace me with one of his cronies from his home country.It's getting really ugly at work, kids, maybe Dani can loan me some ofher courage.". Her ass hiked up as he drove in, churning and jolting. She clamped her thighs around his flanks, locking her heels behind him, rubbing them up and down through the crack of his ass and dipping down into his groin from behind to brush them against his balls.He plunged in, pumping girl goo from her cunt each time his thick prick filled her to the brim.His vibrant cock hissed up her cunthole and slurped as he tugged it back out against the suction of her squeeze box pussy. Her cuntlips distended. Just get out my room, you smell like a forest fire."She was right. I did smell like a forest fire. I had to spend an extra half an hour scrubbing myself with herbal aromatherapy bodywash just to get rid of the stench of soot and scorched flesh. I had to spend 20 minutes extra just to ensure that there was no more ash on my head.I arrived at the office early for the first time since a week ago. The feeling was amazing! Okay, maybe not amazing, maybe more along the line of relieved. At least. Tell him I called, sweetie."That conversation was on my mind the rest of the day, and I found myself watching my daddy that evening during dinner and realizing that Uncle John was right. Daddy really is a good man. I was even checking off his good qualities as I looked at his handsome face and studied him. He really is handsome. "He keeps himself in good shape," I thought as I looked at my daddy's broad shoulders. "And Uncle John's right about how he doesn't smoke and doesn't get drunk, and if.