.” I lean against the wall and peek through the small crack of the door opening. I see my little girl laying there, with her hand in between her leg.... She’s wearing a baggy shirt, long socks, and no panties. She’s laying on her back rubbing herself gently, in attempt to be quiet. I don’t think she knew what time I was supposed to be home. I open the door gently, but I speak loudly.“Are-are you touching yourself? You are, you dirty little girl. Did daddy give you permission to touch yourself?”I. She remembered, and her thoughts came randomly: how he had at first, kissed her and bit her lips gently, while caressing her back, and feeling tingles run up and down her spine; and then how he wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into him, so she could feel his heartbeat and mAke her breath quicken and she felt warm and safe; how she told him to stretch out on the bed, and she crawled over to him, mounting his erect cock with her mouth, and dropping down so that her mouth tasted. At least once, maybe twice?”“I thought you looked somewhat familiar,” Wade replied. “So many people at his barbecues I can hardly remember anyone I meet there. Good to see you again.”The three men talked as they waited on Brad. As they got to know each other, Bob kept checking his cell phone. Finally, he spoke up“Hey, just got a text from Brad. Said he needed to stop by his place to get something. So, we’re headed there to pick him up. At least it’s on the way.”He and Tyler helped Wade. "I'm willing to try it under twoconditions. The first is that I have to look completely female. If wecan't manage that, I refuse. I don't want to risk this being foundout."Eric, John and Vicky nod their agreement. "Sure, that's onlyreasonable. But what's the second part?" John asks."It's the most important part. NOBODY gets to know about this outsidethe four of us, and I won't accept any so-called funny remarks aboutthis. And I'm not kidding about this. I feel insecure enough about thiswithout.