"Daddy, I want to know what's going on in there, and I want to know right now!" It didn't occur to her that she sounded just like her mother.But Paul ...oticed it right away. "I can explain," he said. "Just a minute." He closed the door and then opened it all the way. He was tying the sash of a robe he'd obviously just put on. "Come on in," he said.Lisa went into the room, peering in all directions, like she was trying to find someone hiding in there. It didn't occur to her that her father had. He took another and repeated the process. He slid it along her pussy, removing it he took it to her lips where he watched as she tasted herself off the fruit. When she finished eating the berry, he moved his face close to hers. He let his tongue come out where it began to lick the berry juice from her chin, lips and face. She responded in kind allowing her tongue to lick the juice from his hot flesh. She was so turned on by him, she could feel her pussy getting wetter as their tongues continued. He replaced her birth control with placebo pills then quickly jumped back on the bed. The only goal he ever hoped to achieve was to be a fathere. He prayed to God all the time that Chelsey would one day get pregnant so he could have a little Dre Jr. or a little angel named Andrea that he could be proud to call his own. Although he loved Chelsey, he hated the fact that she despised c***dren. He and her used to always fight about that subject and never saw eye to eye. Dre felt bad that he had to. ”We started from the very beginning, with the absolute basics of archery. He began by telling me what the bow was made of and why it was shaped the way it was shaped. He showed me how the arrows were fletched to impart a spin during flight to keep it more steady. He also told me that for the hunt, the arrowheads were tipped with a paralytic solution to keep any game from traveling too far if they weren’t killed outright. Apparently, the deer that killed Romulus had run about as far as it was.