"I think it's bedtime. I'll take my bath now," she said and stood and walked towards the bathroom. "Are you coming?" she asked before she disappeared....My heart raced as I followed her and my cock twhiched in anticipation."You can sit on the toilet," she said and without hesitation started to undress.First she slowly unbuttoned her shirt and slowly let it slip down her arms, folded it and put it on top of the clothes-basket. I didn't pay any attention to that. My eyes were glued to her. He said to stand next to him and spread my legs some. I did as I was told. He tugged at my balls some then he wrapped his fingers around my dick and stroked it till I was hard. He said I missed your dick and like the way it feels, I smiled and said you can play with it all you like. He smiled and pulled me close. I reached up and gave him a hug. He picked me up and sat me on his lap, I leaned back and said I love you mr. Johnson. He kissed my cheek and said I love you too. He stroked my dick. She paused just a bit, making me nervous about my plan falling apart when she finally said, “I think I’d like that. Back to your house?” “No, I had something else in mind.” “Okay, I guess I’ll see you then.” After getting off the phone with Trisha I called Jacqui. She told me she was with a realtor looking at a house and couldn’t talk. She said she’d call me as soon as she got home Sunday. I was disappointed. I was more than anxious to hear what she’d learned. My plan seemed to be ready. I knew. Badly. Any more of this torture and she'd have to fuck the first cock she could find as soon as her Dad was out of the picture.Jess went as quickly as she could down the stairs, but her step didn't have the normal bounce and she was clinging onto the handrail quite tightly which did not go unnoticed."Everything okay, honey?" her Dad asked behind her. Jess pushed long silken strands of her dark crimson hair behind her ears and cleared her throat."Yes, Daddy, everything is just fine," she said,.