Looking at the clock, Amy saw that it was 10:30. Normally, she wouldn't sleep this late, but it had been a tough trip home. It was long trip anyway, b...ut there was a couple of delay on the Interstates, which caused them to get home late. Amy thought that her parents would want to talk to her and Dave about what happened to them at Aunt Lori and Uncle Kevin's, but they were going to do that later. Mom and Dad had some errands to run, so they would have the talk later at dinner.Amy noticed that. She added, “He’s getting his wish. Now’s his chance to paw me.”Irritated, Val said, “He never reacted that way to me.”“What? Run off?”“No. Getting an erection,” Val answered.“What?”Shaking her head, Mrs. Shapiro said, “Youth is wasted on the young.”“George Bernard Shaw,” Danny said.Stephanie asked, “What about George Bernard Shaw?”“He’s the one who said that youth is wasted on the young.”“I thought it was one of those fable things,” Stephanie said.“No, it’s not,” Val said.Danny said, “He also. Would you rather Daddy gave you enemas every night instead?”“Oh no, Daddy! Please don’t! I’ll be a good girl! Mmmmm…It feels nice now, Daddy! Could you touch my pussy while you wash my bum? It’s still dirty too…” My eyes were closed and I could feel my clit throbbing for his touch. All I could think about was how much I wanted his fingers inside me…“Oh really? Well then, if you insist…” He slid two fingers from his other hand into my pussy and began to work them around. “I see what you mean,. " She giggled and nodded. "It probably comes as no suprise to you that I do the same." Of course you do," she grinned."Right." I took a breath. "Do you know how long it took me last night after I got home? About a second and a half." Wow," she breathed. "I kind of left you hanging last night, didn't I?" I didn't mind, Tammy. I understand why you want to go slow. That's not why I told you that. Look, I usually can't get off that quick by having actual sex. When I got home last night I was so.