Love from Pat Smith" Though Mick was disappointed he couldn't help being curious again. He decidedto keep the book in the safe while not reading it u...til he knew the secretsthat she was talking about. He didn't want anybody to know about it beforehe knew about the secrets she was talking about. As he didn't expect any visitors,he decided to bring the diary with him to the library in the house and readit while drinking a nice old cognac and a cup of coffee. He even thought aboutturning on some. Her body felt nice in his embrace, but then she always did when they had such a moment. Hannah had seemed a bit different the last couple of weeks. More self-assured about herself a little wiser perhaps. He had noticed but was not sure why. Today she was acting the opposite.“You want to tell me?”, he said as he released her taking both her hands in his pulling her towards a couch. He sat her on one end then went to the kitchen to get her a drink while she talked.“I just had a bad afternoon, I. I looked up from the note to connect with those beautiful eyes again. She was standing there, just smiling and looking at me. I didn't have any idea what to say so I just coughed out, "Thank you, you didn't have to."She drilled those steel grey eyes into mine and smiled, saying, "Oh, but Sir, I had to set things right. My accident upset your karma and I had to settle it. Besides, you look so good in it."I notice a lovely blush wash over her cheeks. Then she added, "I also got to see so many. Daaaddddyyyy....ohhhh goooddddd...." I babbled as his cock forced its way deeper into my churning ass guts.The intense combination of pleasure and pain sent jolts of electricity from my ass and cunt all over my thrashing body as I bucked and wiggled my hips trying to ease Daddy's entry.Suddenly Sammie was between my wide spread thighs and gave a thrust forward with her slim hips and I felt what must have been a strap on dildo slipping easily into my gushing cunt, the overwhelming ecstasy of.