But how, she questioned, could she have loved Kyle any more? What more could I have given him, she asked herself?She pushed the obvious solution back ...into her subconscious and sought other answers, but when none presented themselves, she found herself letting the idea nibble at her consciousness until she could no longer ignore it.Was the reason Kyle was venting his aggressions toward her sexually, that he had wanted, needed her sexually and that was the thing she kept denying him? She thought. A barrier to what? Against what?I can't.But she had done what she claimed she couldn't do, just not to enough of them. She needed the others. It had to be this way, or else they would all fail.Not Cassie ... not to ... not ... Richie ... can't ... he... For a brief, illuminating moment, she understood in perfect, shining clarity. She saw why she was doing this, and what it was for. She was horrified that they had not done it sooner. How had they come this far without it, and how much grief. Although he couldn't see Julie's face from where hewas, he knew that her face was getting blasted with herDad's cum. A jet or two missed her face, and Mikeycould see the white fluid running down her back towardthe crack of her ass.When he was done soaking his daughter's face in hiscum, he planted his hands on her tits and pushed herover backwards. Julie fell to her uncarpeted floor, herhead banging painfully down. Her father then turned andleft the room, slamming the door behind him.Julie lay. More fun for him and more fun for you.")"OK, darling, moisturizing lotion first. If you continue in this vein,your skin has to be taken care of. Always moisturize. Good thing yourbeard is light colored and not very heavy. Your shave was very nice andclose for our purposes. Keep up the manly work!"Now, a very light coating of a light beige cream foundation. We are notworried about dramatic effects or candle lit dinners right now. Just abasic day makeup for a nubie."For the first time, my fingers.