The nights we spent together were nearly idyllic. I learned every inch of her body, and every nerve ending in it. I could bring her to orgasm very qui...kly, or delay it for at least an hour before she came, screaming in ecstasy. She taught me how to make love, and how to just have sex, when to be slow, and when to race to the end as forcefully as possible. We should have known that it wouldn't last forever, that it couldn't last, but we just ignored any thought of the future, and concentrated on. Weeach took a sip, looking at each other when he shook his headdisapprovingly, glancing up at down my body.I knew why...in my head, I said my first line: 'my name is trisha andDaddy owns my mouth and my pussy' ...I turned to the counter that Daddywas leaning against and leaned forward over it slightly, just a fewfeet from him, arching my ass out behind me - the 7 inch platformsbrought my waist to the perfect height over the countertop. Smoothingout the shiny purple minidress with one hand,. Actually I tell a lie, I felt that about half an hour ago”. Bill walked across to her and didn’t quite know how to respond. He loved the way Candice’s young figure was blossoming quickly in front of his eyes. “This is the final hour though…isn’t it? I wouldn’t suspect you’d be growing much more. Surely…” he replied. “I hope so. I really do. I really don’t want to get stretch marks and I just know if I’m gonna’ get any bigger, I think they’re gonna start appearing” she said, examining her middle. After trying on all the clothes, they went through the old stuff they had been carting around with them, throwing all but the best away to make room for their new wardrobe. They then settled back into the shelter to have some pizza and make plans for the next day. ‘We’ll put your stuff with mine in the cart and hide it over inside the gate. There’s a doorway there that no one uses and it will keep the stuff dry if it rains or snows. We’ll use your wagon to drag the clothes over to the store,’.