I was a little upset that she would not tell me where she was; I mean, I knew where she was because of the tracker, but the fact that she would not gi...e me the assurance of a specific location irritated me. Irreconcilable? Not really; just irritating.I called Claire's parents' house number and Roger answered. I told him that I had talked to Claire on the phone and she had assured me that she was all right. I did not tell him that I already knew where she was, not did I mention anything about my. “He's so good at this. His lips feel amazing on my clit.”George nodded. “That's nice, Brittany.”“So, George, where are you taking my daughter?” Mom babbled.I didn't care what George had to say. Mom droned on and on, chit-chatting with my date while I could only savor Daddy's hungry lips. His right hand, holding my tingling panties against my inner thigh. He pressed the naughty cloth higher up my leg. I groaned as he rubbed the fabric into my juicy flesh and sucked on my clit. The pleasure was. Licking gently around the edges, the petals of her sex bloomed, her clit poking out of its sheath. He caught it between thumb and forefinger. He took out a small suction cup, looking like a tiny plunger and put it on her pussy. He laughed at her obvious discomfert. He then took a small digital camera and started taking pictures from all angles. She pleaded with him, knotting her browns together, tears streaming from her eyes. He was unmoved. He removed the plunger and then took out and double. I went to the restroommy sister and I shared that was connected between our room and pulledout my sisters shaving gel and razor and starting first by shaving mylegs, then decided to shave my arms and pits also. I then pulled outher berry-scented moisturizer and applied it on my arms and legs, itfelt great to have smooth legs and I could feel my nipples getting hardagain.I went back into my room pulled out my pink garter belt, slid mystockings up my smooth legs and attached the clips. This was.