Amanda was Helen's daughter from her first marriage, a cute friendly blonde haired teen, who looked just like her mother, only a little more petite an... younger.Anyway, due to reasons i didn't understand, she didn't go to the hotel with her mother and instead decided to stay with me at the house, and after an afternoon of pottering about the garden, and then a nice meal in front the television, i settled in my favourite chair to watch some sport.It was then Amanda walked into the room wearing. The lights were dimmed, but I could see candles flickering by the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. Not only that, but as my olfactory senses warmed back to life, I could smell the delicate scent of roses. Frowning curiously, I wandered over to the staircase, finding a folded note at its base, before a path of rose petals leading upwards.Hey, babe, it said. I know you've had a tough week and today didn't work out the way you planned. So here's a bit of a surprise, from me to you. S.I was taken. Go ahead.” She rushed out of the shower, water going everywhere as she sat down on the toilet, and relaxed her sphincter. Immediately, she felt the pressure fade away as she forced her daddy’s dirty pee from her ass. The feeling was almost orgasmic just from the release of pressure. Once she was done, she flushed and rushed back into the shower, shivering. Daddy wrapped his arms around her in the water, warming her up. One more quick rinse, and they shut off the water, and he grabbed two big. [looking at the black box on the table] Heyis that that box? Does it work?" Mike asked as he made his way tothe kitchen to pour himself a glass of wine. Debbie picked it back up to show Mike. "No. It's a dud. Iplayed around with it and it doesn't do anything but makenoises." She held it tightly and fiddled with the buttons as Mikecame in the room with his wine. "Look! I can make a real highpitched note come out of it. " She said pressing buttons andaiming in random directions. The box made.