Missy inhaled sharply and turned. “I make my own blend of tea. It's purple.”Dee frowned and tried to pull the top of her dress higher.Missy glance... over her shoulder. “Oh, please. Leave it that way. I told you it looks hot.”They sat in silence until the kettle whistled a wheeze.Missy took two homemade tea packets from a tin canister. She smiled and waggled a finger at Dee. “Watch”She put a packet in each of two cups and slowly let the hot water drizzle over them. Dee looked at Missy and then at. Little by little, the sense of the injustice she had done to the innocent campus guard when she threatened him with exposure began to seep into her already guilt-ridden brain. The older man had been a faithful friend, and how could she blame him for losing control when he had come across her in a lewd and enticing act of intercourse with his dog? Always eager to accept the blame, the introspective young blonde felt that somehow she should apologize to Ben, but how was she ever going to face him. Daddy bites my nipple hard making me scream with the pleasure and pain. I move my body following the rhythm of his fingers knowing all too well that I am nearing my orgasm. I beg my father for more and he obliges me by moving his fingers like a piston slamming in and out my wet pussy. I let out a scream as I come for the second time and I feel the tremor shaking my whole being and consuming me. My father keeps moving his fingers as my vaginal walls squeeze and quake around them. When my body. She blushed down and before she could say anything, I told her that I knew she also liked me. She looked puzzled and asked me how I was so certain. I told her about the garden incident and she didn’t have an answer. I asked again and she answered that this was the wrong relation. I explained to her that no one will ever know and both of us have a right to enjoy. She still was not convinced. I held her hand pulled her towards me and kissed her cheek softly. She looked towards me with confusion..