“Here’s my rental. Pricey as fuck, so I’m returning it tomorrow, and then catching the train back home. I just didn’t want to carry that much ...luggage home on a train. I know Magda too well. Unlike you, she doesn’t know how to travel light at all. By the way, I promised Frederik that he’d get the first sloppy seconds from you in my pussy. Poor Bjorg’s just gonna have to wait his turn!” Inga laughed as she drove us to our new, if temporary home ... we all had plans to sell it and buy a bigger. I did not know what to say. She told me I could watch any time I wanted and that it was our secret. After that day I would see Maggie look at me as she made love to other men or even her husband. It added to my excitement as well as hers. This went on for years. When I hit puberty, I would stand by my window and jackoff as Maggie was getting fucked. I would try to time my cumming to match that of the man she was fucking. As the ropes of jizz shot from my penis Maggie would smile real big and. . I-I think your dress is too short, and... well, it's really too short." He said with some dificulty, as if the words were coming out of his mouth against his will. "It would cause some violent reaction in any man who saw you..." he continued half-heartly.I could see that dad wanted to speak more, but stoped."Oh, come on daddy! It's just me, your little girl, what's wrong with me dressing confortably in front of you?"I walked to him and stradled his lap, face to face with my father. I lowered. They decided to try one more place before calling it a night. Music coming from one caught their attention and they went inside, found seats and ordered drinks. They then got their first good look around and realized that not only was the band female but so were most of the customers. Some were even dancing very intimately. Mary Ann leaned across to Joan and said, "Oh my God Joan. This is a lesbian bar. They're going to think we are too." "It'll be OK," Joan replied, "We'll just have our.