Millie blushed and smiled and thought of the last time she was given flowers. It was by her late husband and she knew this was a sign from him. She kn...w he was telling her, from beyond, she had his blessing.“Aw, aren’t you sweet William. They are beautiful. Come on in and let me just put them in the vase on the table and I will be ready to go.”William followed Millie into the dining room and watched her grab the vase to fill it with water. He watched her slim frame move as she went to the. " "Was it good?" "I can't remember," Quinn whispers. James smirks, his both hands now cupping her pert breasts. "You'll never forget this." His hands drop from her breasts and he stands up straight. To Quinn's surprise, James sits back down, his hand over his bulge. "Khan. You're first." Without wasting any time, Khan stands up and pushes his pants down to his knees before kneeling down in front of Quinn, his chest rising and falling rapidly as his eyes open wide with glee. Quinn smiles at him. "Please, Ella, let me watch you please yourself," daddy said as he lit a cigarette and leaned back into the chair. I did not say a word and I could not move. I just sat there on the couch, feeling the rush of excitement overpower me at the thought of my daddy observing me feel what was between my legs. My mind became jumbled with many questions, but the one that kept playing over and over, "Was this something I really wanted?" It was the one questions that stuck the most. As the hot feeling. He seemed innocuous enough and she was pretty good at reading people after her years in captivity. His English seemed passable if not grammatical and he looked like he had taken a shower that morning."Are you married, Diego?" Married? Did you say married, Senora? No, Diego not married. But he is good worker."She liked the way he talked about himself in the third person. It made him seem like a salesman for his own labors."I might have a job for you, but you must have a form of identification to.