“Hi Amy, it’s mother”, she said“Yes…everything is fine. Can I speak to daddy ?”, she asked“He’s out ? Oh yes. I know it’s the finals... Of course. No..don’t ask him to phone. Please don’t ask him to phone. Actually don’t tell him I phoned. Promised ? Good girl. Bye for now”.Ingrid lay down on the wet sheets. She moved her hand to her cunt and rubbed her juices all over her tummy, then her breasts, then her face. She couldn’t tell which sticky liquid belonged to Adriana and which belonged to her.. The man spanked the redhead, who screamed in pleasure. Cherry imagined her being in the redheads position, but with her daddy dominating her. She tried to shake this sick image out of her head, but the more she thought about her daddy's dick, the more turned on she became. Before she could finish, the door slammed. Hurrying, she turned off the computer and tidied herself, awaiting her fathers figure to appear at the door."Sweetie?" I'm in here Daddy." She called out.He wandered into her bedroom. Jack sighed in relief as Mia played with toys and had two loving parents doting on her. For years, she played and laughed as she learned and grew. He cried out in alarm when their car was hit by a texting trucker. She was trapped in the wreckage with her dying parents until the fire department rescued her. Her parents didn’t make it and Jack felt as much anguish as she did. He gasped for air and blinked through his tears to be able to see what happened next. Mia learned the hard way that she. She was rarely home anymore and when she was all he heard about was Brad. "Brad knows this agent and he is going to talk to him about representing me." "Brad has a friend who is a fashion director and he is going to get him to use me." "Brad knows an Art Director at So and So magazine and he is going to get me in."And then one night she didn't come home. When she dashed in the next day she looked guilty as hell and couldn't meet his eyes. "The shoot last night ran late so I crashed on Brad's.