He was about to lick her pussy!My first instinct was to protect my daughter, yet there was no way I could get to her in time. Even if I leapt forward ...and tackled the puppy away from her, he would still have time to get a few licks in. I was forced to sit there and watch as the animal started licking my daughter’s pussy. My first thought was that Barbie would freak out and push the dog away. She didn’t. Instead, she did the most unexpected thing and started moaning.I couldn’t believe it. The. “It looks like she’s really bleached the hell out of it, this time.” John said, enjoying Barbi’s further embarrassment. “You know how these hairdressers are, they all love to play with their hair. Right Barbi?”Before she could answer, John interrupted. “By the way, how old are you?”“She just graduated from High school.” Barbi said, protectively. “She just turned eighteen. She starts College in the fall.”“Well I just happen to be looking for another receptionist. Are you looking for a summer. After a few hours in the sun we went back to the cottage, showered and napped. We decided to go to the yacht club for dinner. You wore a very short mini skirt and a sheer black halter top – no underwear as usual. We had a wonderful dinner and a bottle of red wine. They set up for dancing and you did your usual dirty dancing with a few men. When we danced I asked you if there was someone you wanted to fuck. You ground into me and said I cant pick, maybe all of them. A while later you danced with. I don’t know how long I drove around. I should have been surprised, but I wasn’t when I pulled up in front of Max’s. I knocked on his door. After a few minutes, a very sleepy Max opened it. I didn’t say a word, he just pulled me inside and we sat down on the couch. I told him everything, all about Bill, the fire, everything. He didn’t try to tell me it wasn’t my fault. He just listened, holding my hand. I know I cried at some point. All he did was grip my hand tighter.“Make me forget Max. Just.