They wouldn't be home for a few hours so I left a note on the fridge to say I was in bed with a migraine. I took off my clothes and climbed into bed, ...losing my eyes as I tried to focus on something other than the pain. A voice broke the silence. "Are you okay, dad? " my stepdaughter whispered. Katie had just turned seventeen but acted as if she was thirty. She was developing into a very beautiful woman; my little princess now growing up at an incredible pace. "I will be Katie, it's one of. Then I laid her on the floor and dragged the petticoat upwards to bare her pussy. The pussy was fully covered with thick long curly bush of pubic hairs and nothing could be seen inside the bush. I grabbed the pussy, the pussy felt like a soft carpet for the thick bush of the pubic hairs. I inserted my finger into the crack and rubbed her clitoris. I was craving to lick her pussy but felt slightly unpalatable to me for the pubic hairs, because slum dwellers don’t maintain hygiene properly. Even. After a few weeks she fell for a French boy called Amedi who drove a Simca. One night, after the dance finished and everyone else had got lifts home, Maggie and Amedi walked back to the Simca having enjoyed a few glasses of 'limonade rouge' as the local firewater was called! They sat in the front seats holding hands and giggling about the rockn'roll dancing they had been doing. They leaned towards each other and exchanged kisses. Amedi put his left hand onto Maggie's waist and slowly moved it. Eli had already counted five thousand dollars out of the money in his clothes sack. He handed the Sister the money and thanked her for what they’d done for his friend.“Ma’am, I just wanted you to know how much this means to us. Duncan is my friend and we have many friends back in Fort Smith that thank you too. Doctor Harrod told me you would take a gift, but wouldn’t let me pay you for your services. We thank you.”“Marshal Eli Crow, we here at Charity Hospital thank you and we thank Doctor.