She closed her eyes and leaned her head against mine, which was still perched on her shoulder. “Daveee!” she groaned as I tweaked one gently and s...owly twisted the other a fraction. She was shifting her hips on my lap and I winced as her weight ground my hard on against my leg. But I wasn’t about to stop what I was doing. “Oh god Dave that feels so good.” she said quietly in my ear. “Good, then this will feel better.” I said as I moved my right hand downwards and slipped them underneath her. I thought that I might stay here for tomorrow if all things continued as they were at the moment."After resting, I left my shoes and socks off and wandered around the house. Everything was neat and clean. I looked in the kitchen and found food in the freezer and that most of the food in the refrigerator was still good. I vowed to work through that first before it went bad. I tossed the bread because it was moldy."I was just starting to wonder when the garbage would be collected when I realized. Roxie said she had "made arrangements", but what did that mean?Then she wondered about the other things Roxie had said... about how she had some special things in her cell and how she had a wonderful time planned. What did all that mean? And what was this possessive talk about her being Roxie's pretty? Jennifer liked being called pretty, but did Roxie really think she belonged to her?The thought of the fun to come made Jennifer wet and eager for the time to pass. And it did, too slowly for her. It was a feat of mental control to not let my thoughts drift to Daddy, and for the first hour I failed miserably. But then I began to imagine Daddy standing above me, his flaccid but still heavy White Meaty Masterpiece hanging inches from my face, both sternly cajoling me to get on with it. I obey Daddy. I obey Daddy’s Cock. Obedience leads to wonderful rewards. I spent 6 hours catching up on everything with a smile and a purpose. I also resolved to speak to all of my teachers and let.