At best it was just a hint if at all.Brianna would never dye her hair no matter what her friends in the city said to her. She said that hair color did...n't make the person only what was inside did. But since she only trimmed it was swinging well past her hips now.Brianna hair length was really her only vanity. She knew that it was one of the things that Aric really liked. And the other was that she still painted her toenails red just for him too.But the seasons had been very kind to her and she. "I mean even right now, you're running a bit late, so I bet you'realready getting horny. Look at you Marie. Getting all warm, I bet yourpussy is already getting wet." Don't say...pussy..." Marie said, shifting uncomfortably as she startedfeeling warm. She didn't like dirty words, especially around her,'wait,' her mind recalled 'I don't have kids, but I still don't likedirty words.'"Why? You two always use terms like that. You don't even know whatyou're really supposed to call it. So, feeling. I admit it. I get aroused when I consider people would pass judgment on me for being filthy with my own sweet Daddy every Tuesday and Thursday night before class. Sometimes I wish they could see exactly how filthy instead of only passing by Daddy's car. In my head, Daddy sometimes gets the attention of a boy in the parking lot and asks him if he'd like to see his daughter's tits. Daddy lets him in the back seat (the boys never turn down the offer) to watch Daddy fondle them and suck and. I lay out breakfast on their tiny table, found a small coffee maker and started it. Found some juice in the mini fridge and poured each a glass.Going to CeCe first I nuzzled and kissed until she was awake. I pointed to the table.She got up, used the bathroom, came out, put on a tee shirt."Food first, shower later." she mumbled.The smell of coffee roused Amy. She sat up and streched, wishing us a good morning. Looking down she noticed she was naked. Surprisingly she didn't freak out, grabbing a.