He had his Arm around my shoulder and his fingers twiddle my arm, it was such a nice feeling. Daddys eyes was closed and i feel how his fingers going ...o my little breast. he twiddle my nipples and under my shirt they become so hard and i feel soo well. Later i go to the bathroom and take a shower, like every evening, but today i´ve forgotten to close the door. When i was in the shower i realize my Dad is watching me and had such lustful eyes. I do that i not see him, but i see him and how his. When I went back to my emails, there was another unwanted surprise. There were two electronic subpoenas to appear, this time from the House Domestic Terrorism Committee. I was to appear with unspecified documents and it was on Friday. I wondered just what unspecified documents meant.The other was to appear and testify to the Senate Embassy Security Steering Committee. One was Friday morning, the other was Friday afternoon.I had no time to testify for either committee; and I said that in the. As expected, I found Betty already there, with several of the retired ponies helping her set up. The smells alone told me she had gone beyond finger foods and snacks. She saw me pull in and grinned as she walked over. “I know what you’re going to say, but with a hundred people coming and limited time, it was easier to make a buffet style dinner than hors d’oeuvre.”“I kind of expected that,” I replied. “From the look of it, no one will go home hungry at least. How are the rest of the. Tonight was going to be far more mundane though. There was going to be no midnight swim or sunrise landscape. Tonight was going to be filled with dirty knickers.Well, not dirty knickers exclusively but all manner of dirty clothes which needed laundering. It was roughly nine in the evening when she decided to climb out from under her bed covers, avoiding various cans and pizza boxes as she did, and jump in for a quick shower. A few minutes was all it took and she soon returned from her bathroom.