I started counting the number of pictures but soon lost count. I loved hearing the comments about my legs, breasts ass and body in general from Daddy....I was actually pleased that he seemed happy with me. After he finished, placed the phone back in his pocket, he returned to his chair. Taking the chair up, he slid it at the end of the bench between my legs. My breast forms were so big that I could not see him anymore or my legs for that matter. I could see nothing below the breast forms! daddy. Stepping from the living-room and into a brightly lit entrance hall, a framed photograph of a man and woman on a small table next to an imposing grandfather clock caught his eye. There was no mistaking Brenda in the photograph. He presumed the man must have been her husband. ‘He looked familiar,’ he thought, pausing to study the photograph, scanning his memory files for familiar faces, trying to remember where he had seen him. “I’ve got all the information I need,” he confirmed, glancing at. He woke me up at 1 AM and asked me to get out from the car. I didn’t know what was happening and I just came out. We were in some middle of trees and it was really cold. I asked him what the matter was. He told that he hadn’t yet finished.He again made me bend on the bonnet of the car and this time he started to insert his finger into my asshole. I jumped away and told him, that I will never do anal sex. But he didn’t hear me. He held my head and pushed it on the bonnet and stamped my left hand. She told me the same thing.“I’ll let you know, Rick. I’d love for the five us to be together when we make me pregnant and later when we make Jeri pregnant too.”“I love all my girls and I’ll never forget this short weekend we had together. We’ll see all of you at the gym.”“We love you, Rick.” Both of them whispered to me.Brandy hugged them and they touched and held each other as they whispered and laughed.When we pulled into their drive, Brandy turned to me with tears in her eyes.“I love you,.