I decided to stay a bit longer. Maybe just maybe something was going to happen here tonight.As he leaned back, his right hand went to scratch his ball...s. His hand went under his balls and scratched the lower side of his sack. Then he grabbed his cock. This made his cock stand up, and I knew he was doing it to put on a show for me. His head was still back with his eyes closedAs I watched him play with himself right in front of me, squeezing and stroking his cock,it was starting to grow. It was up. ”One of the Gimps passed by refilling wine glasses as he went. “They really are so well trained, Adelaide. You must be so proud of your girls.”“Yes, of course, but I am proud of the boys too. You cannot make good pots without good clay.”“Wasn’t that what you used to teach us? ‘Or a good furnace,’ isn’t that how it ends.”Adelaide nodded pleased by Alicia’s recollections of her teaching. “Yes. I want to talk to you about one of my ‘pots’, though. An old pot one that is no longer up to the load it. Usne wesi legging aur kurta pehn rakha tha to pura sparsh ho raha tha sahi say har chiz ka main dheere dheere apne hath uski tango k bich main le gaya aur usse bola taange kholo wo boli koi dekh lega to hame ese acha nahi lagta main khada ho gaya aur thoda dekhne laga idhar udhar hum jis jgah bethe the waha s par koi bhi nahi aa raha tha to main fer say beth gaya aur usse bola apni taange khole usne apne dono pair faila liye aur main leggig ke upar say hi uski chut ko masalne laga wo ekdm nashe. Nothing. He was in a hurry to get back home, though. He wanted to undress his girl and start loving her again. There was one thing that had to be done before the loving, though; something important. As any good father, he had carefully and lovingly developed an open, accepting relationship with his daughter. He also believed in structure, and always made sure Shawna knew what was expected of her and what the reasonable, natural consequences for infractions would be. She had been an easy child.