“Daddy,” she whispered.“Yes, baby?”“Daddy, I want you.”“What do you want from Daddy, honey?”“You know what I want,” she said with ... grin.“Tell me.”“Daddy…fuck me, Daddy. I’m such a bad little girl, thinking about fucking my Daddy, but I can’t help it. I love my daddy and I want him, please Daddy, please fuck me!”There was one last stray thought of how wrong this was, but it got swept away in the heat of the moment. I took my daughter in my arms and laid her down on the couch. Her shapely legs. Somehow, he always had more clarity when he was running. Maybe the extra blood flow and oxygen did something to his brain.He wasn’t going to just sit around and wait for Liz to contact him. Maybe she couldn’t, maybe her parents were actively preventing it. There must be some way for him to find out where she was. Information was a commodity, after all, it was always available for the right price. Hopefully for less than passage on a freighter would have cost.The mag-lev train came to a stop,. I got bold and asked her are you married.she asked me why. I said he’s a lucky guy and smiled and she said why, I looked at her boobs and she laughed and I said what sir I did not know that you are interested in me in the office you never even gave me any attention. I was happy hearing these words and I held her hand I slowly parked the car to the side I leaned over and smooched her and she was shocked but she returned my kiss and we kissed each other for 5 mins and I slowly took couraged and. What a body they both had! My dick grew hard immediately and was pressing hard against my jeans. After changing, the both hurried out the door. I got to thinking about the view and looked around her room for a good place to hide some video cameras. I had the idea to hook up a couple of small wireless video units that I could watch on my computer, after my major was computer science. I ordered four remote camera units from a computer supply warehouse and as soon as they were delivered, set up.