I walked over to introduce myself and smile saying, “Hey, you’re must be new, I’m Mike.” She blushes, looking up at me and says “Hey, yeah I...just started today, I’m Molly, it’s nice to meet you.”She turns back and bends over to pick up some grocery bags, I smile as I check out her ass and imagine what it’d be like to take her from behind. “How you finding it here on your first day?” I asked trying to keep my cool. She turns placing the bags in the crate, “yeah it’s alright, everyone here is. .. we were in the South Pacific approaching New Zealand when our nanny, Grace, woke us up.“You probably want to hear this,” she said. “It’s not good. There is no way to sugar-coat it. So listen up.”She turned up the radio and told us to sit while the announcer announced We interrupt our regularly scheduled broadcast with breaking news: John Semanthaler at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave NW, Washington, DC.“We’re outside the fence looking at what remains of the West Wing, where the murder of the President. He felt so good inside me, I put my heels on his ass and pulled him even deeper inside me -- he answered with a long moan and pushed his hard cock as far as it would go. He kept pulsing in me for what seemed like a very long time and that kept triggering my own cock, but my reaction was rapidly diminishing. Finally he stopped and collapsed on top of me -- his still hard rod buried deep in my ass.He opened his eyes and we continued to kiss, but in a gentle sensuous way. Occassionally, his cock. Daddy did not mean to hurt you" I said. I could hear her sniffing back tears and could hear her muffled sobs. "Daddy, I am sorry too, I did not mean to say those horrible things to you, it was not fair of me" she whimpered. "You know I love you and you know I would do anything for you". She waited a moment and then uttered the words that changed our relationship for ever. "Daddy, if you like, I could be your naughty angel". My heart almost skipped a beat. Did you mean what I thought she meant?.