I followed, holding her arm so she didn’t topple over. She turned so she was facing me then drew me into a hug that I thought would break my spine. ...he held me like that for a long moment before pulling away and heading back to her room and a pillow that would probably receive the same treatment my shirt had seen. When she was gone I shook my head, utterly bemused at what had just occurred. The rest of the evening passed without Ashley emerging from her room. I became worried towards the time. And as for her Sara, I’m sure she thinks your hot and was flirting with you, Beth probably egged her on to do it.” My mind was blown away by Amy’s comments, “All girls have thoughts about their dads? Really?” “God yes. When I was Beth’s age I would walk around in towells and try to let my dad catch a glimps of me. I spied on him and my mom, trying to catch them having sex. Hell when I would spend the night at my girlfriends we would always talk about who’s dad is hotter and if we thought any of. I walked to her side of the table to get her glass to refresh it and decided to take another liberty to see if she bit. I began to wipe up her water ring from her glass. I stood a bit behind her and could see way down into the magnificent cleavage. I lingered at my tidying up eying those tits. Jane leaned on me a bit and said “You are such a nice young man, Randy.” Then her elbow gently, almost “accidentally” rubbed against my bulging manhood straining at my shorts. Then she looked up at me and. ”“I’ll help but not your way because your plan because sucks!” “Then, how---”“Shut up and follow me.”Verity had delicate features and she had once been very polite, but lately, she had become quite a hellion. She had emancipated herself, sold her virginity to an Incestian heathen, banked an incredible sum of money from it, and fucked the priest at her sisters wedding to her father. Wealth had given her control of the family so when she commanded that he follow her, he did what she said.She.