I took the shortcut through a very dark alleyway. I felt so safe within the security of the darkness. Within a couple of minutes, my raincoat was in a...heap against a wall. I had always enjoyed being naked at night in the rain, usually in Black Crow Woods with one of my brothers. The storm was almost overhead, and the heavy rain lashed my nakedness, it was as if I was being punished for being a bad girl.I had passed the point of no return, not that I had any intention of going back to the safety. "Did I MAKE YOU HARD DADDY?" she asked again, more urgently now "Because YOU made me wet."it took me a few deep breathes to take in what my daughter had just told me. Me being horny had made my little girl horny. she backed me into the wall and leaned her entire body against me. I could feel her hard nipples on my chest through my shirt, god please give me strength, but god wasn't listening. she pushed hr body closer, pushing her pussy onto my leg, so her leg was inbetween my two. "can you feel. Mane nadeem se bolaMe- jii bahut sunder, ji bahut sunder lag rahni hne didiNadeem – kiski tarha lag rahi hne ?Me- jii ek dum bazaru raand kii tharhYe khate hue mane thoda sa muskura dia , mane ab didi ke chere pe bhi muskurahat dheki , nadeem nai mere phichwade(gaand) pe halaka sa haat mara or bola.Nadeem- kya baat hai, tu aapni bhan kii tareef badii aachii kartha hai,Me- jii bhai hnu iska,Nadeem- tho daala ban jaa iska , iske liye naye naye coustomer dhnood ke laya kar, tera jiju iskii pyas. Both the water heater and the boiler looked to be from the 1960s. The stove and refrigerator were museum pieces. The electrical outlets were not grounded. The floor badly needed refinishing and the windows were single-pane and would no doubt rattle in the wind. There was but one floor broken up into a living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom. I'd have to investigate the possibility of having a three-season room added to the rear of the house. Mrs. Burris was looking more and more apprehensive.