My dad won't let me go," she mumbled so softly that I could hardly hear her."Why not?" Because I can't go any where without telling him." Where is he?..." At work." Then he'll never know, come on, it's just down the street and we'll only have a soda and talk and you'll be home before he even knows you're gone." She looked up at me towering over her and I could tell she was struggling with the decision. She's on the verge of puberty where hormones are sending her mixed signals and confusing. As I wriggled my lithe young body down under the blankets, Ihad to hold down the hem of my nightie by trapping it between my toes. Ireached under my pillow and got out the lock of my old hair. Although inreality I had not worn it for more than twenty minutes, I felt a strangeattraction to it and still a sense of loss that it was detached from my head.I glanced over at Margo to see it she had noticed what I was doing, but shewas busy now getting ready to go in the bathroom. She had already. Sam and Tessa will serve as those representatives. Sam has been recognized by the federal government and both Sam and Tessa have been empowered by the AG of Western Australia and the Ministry for Aboriginal Affairs.”“My guess there is more.”“Yes. They are here to learn. More, the Ministry must be better informed. There are many thousands of rock art sites. Most of these can tell us things we don’t know from millennia before the first fleet. Some of these are sacred sites. The burden is upon us. If she had an issue, her pussy betrayed her. She was wet. Of course, some of that was probably left over cum from my son and who knows who else.Soon she was working it with her ass moving back to meet my every thrust. She truly was a slut. She may have been trying to muffle her moans but the sound of skin slapping skin could not be dampened. It didn't take long before I was shooting my load into her obviously well used snatch. Without a word, I pulled up my pants and left the room, almost.