She had developed already a nice butt, and a pair of small boobs. She was regular size for her age and just normal. I did my business and notice the d...rty laundry basket next to the sink. My imagination got wild, I reached to the top and started moving clothes around. I was in paradise, one pair of white cotton bikini with a little bow in the front and some residue (little yellow) in the crotch. A bonner was in place right away, I did not know what to do, for some reason I smell them and I was. His childwas far superior to him in so many ways that he felt no matter what hedid, his child would always need what he could not provide. Bill waslocked in the game of he had she had and could never let go of his egoand pride; he loved his position and status too much; he loved hismoney and what it gave him. He knew that to truly help his child andset her free with love and a belonging now unknown to her, he wouldhave to give all of it up. And he could never do that!The game of life was being. Bill’s eyes immediately fixated on Cory’s chest and as he looked at the shape of her breasts from her shoulders to her nipples, he took in every curve and nuance and felt the first faint prickle as his testicles began to swell and his limp penis perk up.In the vast array of sensations Bill put that initial tingling prickle close to the top of the list. If he had his way it would last much longer. He liked it so much that he would occasionally fantasize about Cory whenever he was in a business. In his situation, David had to count his blessings.A few days ago, a suit from Melanie Renault's insurance had visited David and offered him a "generous" settlement of $60,000 to settle all claims. David had simply pressed the call button, and when a nurse showed, he asked her to remove the man.Mr. Hartwell had been as good as his word. The first hospital bills for the emergency surgery and the intensive care treatment had already been paid out of Melanie Renault's trust fund. Dani had found.