I wasn’t exactly father material, but I wanted to be able to put my foot down if I thought she was doing something stupid. Luckily, she wasn’t a s...tupid girl. We were a little on the doting side. I guess that comes from there only being one child. I could have made her ride the bus. Instead, we took turns driving her. It cut her trip down by fifteen minutes and gave us time to talk together without competing with Nickelodeon. Our life became a set of comfortable patterns. We would hit the town. Sen girls have sugar daddy's that they see outside the club. They have things bought for them. One girl has her own apartment and car, paid by her sugar daddy. I hate to think what all she has to do to keep the money coming. I don't think I would want to be "owned" as we call that type. I like the freedom of doing what I want and who I want. Im too rebellious to be told what to do or following rules. I walked through the crowd of men a few women. Smiling and winking at everyone that made eye. The moment she took off her coat though it would be obvious why she was here. Now might be the time to ask for some sugar and turn tail and run. I really must he insisted and moved close and untied the sash. The coat fell to the floor and exposed Ellies nudity. Ellie, whats this? You naughty girl! said Dylan with a smile that had heat pooling between her thighs. A tinge of pink infused Ellies face but Dylan was feasting on the beautiful body before his eyes. Dam, her tits were perfect with. Wide hips, 26 breasts. Has three c***dren, two married and is already a grandmother. To us, she was a gentle soul.Husband is a typical chauvinist, very restrictive, checks her phone etc. As our family has looked after them for years, I was trusted!Lately, she had gone extreme in her cooking – too much spice, food served too hot. Boy, she was also in full form, you could here her killing mosquitos which the electric bat with full vigour, totally unlike her sweet nature. This behaviour carried.