I couldn't see it. She came out several minutes after he had split. She was taking small steps. Her clothes were on. Her hair was somewhat tussled, b...ut not out of place. She sat in the minivan for a minute. She lit a cigarette. She usually only smokes when she drinks,but I don't think she had had a drink yet. She tossed the smoke and split. Now to retrieve the evidence.Weeks earlier I had mentioned a fantasy that came to me. It was great;fun and unique. It would put my wife in a whore's. Right?” she said.The two men looked at each other, then back to her, before they broke into laughter. “Yes, it would,” they said together. Was it something they’d seen before? A scary thought, romance destroying cities.“So, um ... w-what are we going t-t-to do now?” she said.“Two choices.” Art counted them off, pulling down on a finger with each option. “Matt and I were going to investigate some reports that sound like Urged or Claimed, but nothing serious, nothing we can’t wait on. So instead,. "Ooh! Daddy!" She squeals excited. "That's right. Though this should help." He says yanking her shorts down, baring her cute ass. Then after a swift strike enjoys the outline of his hand in red on her naked pale derrière. "Oh daddy! Oh no!"He begins her spanking in earnest. Giving her round bottom a good dozen more swats. Resting his hand on her reddened ass, he takes a moment to enjoy listening to his daughter breathing hard. Not so much from the pain as the excitement, he thinks. Then he. Seconds later, he had moved to the other one and was gently nibbling on her. It tickled, but it excited her as well. For a few rounds, he switched back and forth between cheeks, and between biting and kissing and stroking. When all of her attention had moved to her backside, his hand began to stroke over the lubrication on her clitoris. That started her hips dancing with passion."Thanks, lover. That feels wonderful." Sue had almost forgotten about the plastic in her anus and the liquid gurgling.