Waking the following morning Emily was already up and in the shower, I went and joined her, when we had washed we returned to the bed, “What now dad...y”? I pushed her back and knelt between her legs and buried my face in her pussy, my experienced tongue danced in and out of her pussy and moving to her clit as I nibbled this she went into orbit, her body shook violently as her orgasm spread all over her body, I continued licking her clit threw her orgasm, as she was coming down, I moved up her. Molly has no money. Her clothes are crap. The ones I washed are clean but way shabby and the wrong sizes. She has nothing that she can wear to get a job. Even just a job waiting tables. That's one thing that she knows how to do. I guess we need to go shopping. Wonder what she'll think of that? Something nice might make her day. Seems like her life has been for shit lately.I'm not rich but my handyman work and painting contracts keep me going with a little extra cash. School its self is covered. Anna wore her usual low cut top with no bra and mini skirt with no panties to the furniture store. A salesman named Lenny helped us pick one out. Lenny was in his early fifties, balding, and slightly overweight. He couldnt take his eyes off Anna as we walked around the store. After we decided on a sofa, Lenny told us that it would be delivered in about 3 weeks. Anna looked very disappointed and said pouting that we needed it for a party this weekend. When Lenny said that couldnt be done, Anna. Nobody gives me any money at all at the motel. The men that have appointments to visit me in the motel have to show a ticket from my counselor to the receptionist who then tells them which room I am in that afternoon. At the room, they have to show me the ticket before I open the door and let them in. Some days I have 8 or 9 men, and other days only 2 or 3 men and none of them give me any money.No, I am just a single mom with two kids with no job. What with my treatments taking so much time.