When we were put the things on the table she said "can I ask who you are"? I told her I was her sister's husband’s brother and asked her name". She ...aid "my name is Katy". I told her that it was a nice name and said that I would see her later. She thanked me and I left to talk to more boring ass people. During the rest of the party when I would look at Katy she would always smile and wave in such a happy wave. I would just smile and wave back. When we were leaving me shook peoples had and. Apparently, I had forgotten to lock the door behind me."What are you doing in here, get out!" I shouted, stepping back, but not turning around, hoping my erection was concealed. The shower stall was pretty large, with just a tiled half-wall separating it from the rest of the changing room. Glancing over my shoulder, I saw one of my coworkers standing in the door. She was wearing tight black lycra cycling gear and carrying a tote bag with her office clothes. As I stared in shock, she stepped in,. There sat on an arm chair with her oversized tee-shirt pulled down to cover her drawn up legs, was one of the prettiest little girls Jonn had ever seen.So this was the daughter. She couldn’t have been more than 13 years old. Her black gypsyish hair fell over her narrow smooth shoulders and framed a frightened sallow skinned young face.When she caught Jonn’s eye she immediately looked down and seemed to whimper. She clutched the hem of her nightshirt and drew her long slim legs even closer up to. I could tell by the part of her blonde hair, on the left side, which twin it was. “What sort of pizza do you want?”“Oh, god,” I moaned, covering my girl-cock with my hand. “Tara!”My older sister grinned, her green eyes sparkling. She licked her lips with wry amusement. “Well? We're about to order. Allie is driving us wild by pestering us.”“Yep!” Allie said, peering around Tara. My younger sister had a wicked grin on her face. “Someone's being naughty. Maybe you don't want pizza. You had tacos.