‘She adores beautiful things just the way I do.’ I swallowed the lump in my throat as he crossed the room towards his wife and refilled the champa...ne glass that was beside her feet, before pouring two more glasses on the small table beside her chair. When he turned back to me, he silently repeated his instruction with a single nod of his head and I began to fumble with the tiny white buttons on my Ralph Lauren blouse. My nipples were pushing through the material like organ stops as I nervously. She said it would be nice if I could give her a massage. Linda lays on her stomach and I put the warm oil on my hands. I start on Linda’s neck massaging her with my hands. I pour oil onto her back as my hands work her tight muscles. I pour oil on her buttocks and I am working each cheek in my hand. I lean down, and start to lick her asshole. She tastes so good, as my tongue is exploring her.I work the oil on Linda’s legs and her calves. I pour oil on Linda’s feet and work the soles of her foot.. "I wasn't planning to yell," she said."Liar," he said."No, really," she said. "I'm surprised. But I'm happy. I was trying to keep myself from hugging you. Luckily that feeling has past."Jacob chuckled softly."So, continue your story," she said. "You were digging holes. And..."Jacob shook his head and continued his tale."Well, I was digging and I hit something hard," he said. "I dug it up and found it was a bag — full of nuggets."Marnie couldn't help herself."No shit?" she asked."No, not shit,". But how was I going to say I loved them more than almost anything and wanted to try them out yet admit I couldn’t grasp the reason why Daddy would act like this? He just sat there smiling at me until I finally answered him. “Uh, Daddy, First of all, I didn’t know you were interested in stuff like this, and second of all, they are all for me?” I asked with a blonde look on my face. “Of course they are for you Honey. Who else would they be for? Something I never told you was this was your.