Mum kissed my cheek as she slipped her handdown the front of my knickers. The feeling of herhand on my pussy was at least ten times moreexciting that...it was when I touched myself. I washolding my breath as long as I could before gaspingfor air. She stuck a finger between my labia andwiggled my little clit around like a joystick on an 'XBox.' She commented on how wet I was. She toldme that she wanted to see how much I had matured. She used her free hand to unfasten the hookson the back of. And your shoes."I thought the shoes thing was going to do it. She still rode through it."That's fine, Daddy. I'm sure $95 will be plenty." She got her wallet out of her pocket, pulled the card out and gave it to her father. "I ordered some treats for Bozo off the Internet. Some Liver Biscotti. One of my friends says her dog goes crazy over it. Let me know when you get the bill and I'll pay you back." That's OK. I'll pay for anything up till today." Thank you, Daddy."She grabbed back on my arm. I know my face is red, and probably coated with the glaze of her secretions. I turn to see her face in my window as she shuts my door softly."Thanks for the ride, Kacey. I think you and I ought to get together again."I lean over to grab a piece of paper, to write my name and number for her, but when I raise up she is gone. My audience, meanwhile, leers at me from all sides of the car as the parade passes. Not all of their expressions are of approval; I see disgust on many of them. There is no. We were wined, dined, escorted every place we wanted to go. A few offered us extra incentives, anything from drugs to women. We dropped those places pretty quick. Well, Dorian and I did, I think Eric was a little tempted.To be honest, if I had known how much work went into a movie, my million bucks would have never left my hands. What was called pre-production was pretty much done, and we were finishing the casting stage now. We had a casting director, and Leah and I tagged along to a few of.