” She sat on her bed and brought out a pilot’s logbook and a pen.“You still keep a paper logbook?”“I do, and I also have an online app that ... use as a backup. It’s nice to have a real book to write in.”I watched her write the entry. “How many hours do you have now?”“Fourteen hundred and ten,” Jo said after a moment.“That’s impressive, especially when you’re eighteen.”“I’ve been fortunate. Daddy always made sure that I could fly. Before he...” she looked down at her hands for a moment. “Before. She kneeled down over the bench I was sitting on placing her her elbows on it and her lovely breasts dangling down hating to lose that view this was my signal to get behind her. She was in no mood for foreplay she said daddy start with just the tip okay? I positioned myself just at her entrance and Char was now standing in front of her looking at me and removing her bikini to play with herself.As exciting as our experience was when Amy did her body slide on me this was different heightened. I. ”“Jesus, I can't believe this is really you, Delilah,” he said. He pulled his face away from my twat, my cream dribbling down his chin. “Have the last few years just been a dream?”“Maybe,” I said. “Because this is who I am. I'm your good girl. Your virgin. You never have to worry about me again, daddy.”He groaned and buried his face back into my pussy. I shuddered, loving it. This wasn't wrong because I was with Daddy. I trembled in delight as he feasted on my cherry pussy. He licked and lapped. "Good thing I wore underwear today. Thank you Curtis, you've been a great help." Miss, if I might make one suggestion. A large glass of water and a couple of tylenol." Would you get them for me?" Curtis did as expected. He was trying not to look, but that became more difficult as he handed her the drink and tablets. She was barely covered and if there was any question before, there was no doubt why the young Frazier kid was changing his ways for her. "Curtis, sit please. Talk to me." He sat.