Checking out was far easier than I'd feared. The sales clerk was happyto give me a gift receipt, and was far more interested in trying to talkme into... signing up for their frequent purchaser list than why a man wasbuying bridal heels. I tried to walk nonchalantly out of the store andback to my car, but inside I was giddy. I kept sneaking peeks into thebox on the short drive home.Back in the apartment, I quickly shucked out of my regular sneakers andsocks. Sitting on the couch I ripped open. Are you sure you want me to go in with Katie?" I asked, changing the subject delicately. I'm sure I just fooled her so bad with that one."Yes. Please. She needs you. If it happens, Daddy, it happens. I will turn off my sensing, so you don't have to worry about corrupting your precious, innocent, virginal daughter. Whatever she needs, Daddy. She is too precious to be hurting like this," Amy said seriously."Hmmm. I'm going to have to ask Victoria where she is hiding this other daughter of ours.". Picking up the shampoo, he poured some into the palm of his hand and, turning her away from him, started to shampoo her hair, rubbing his fingers slowly but firmly against her scalp, causing her to arch back towards him. She sighed deeply as she gave in to this gentle massage on her senses, her entire body tingling and totally aware of him. As he picked up the body wash, she placed her palms flat against the wall and parted her legs. This gave him a fantastic view of her arse and his cock. He lifted her legs and started kissing her toes, one at a time. From there he kissed the soles of her feet, her ankles, and up the insides of both legs. He skipped past her groin area, going up her tummy, then to her breasts, and her neck, finally kissing her lips, his tongue working her lips open to insert it a tiny bit. His hands weren't idle. He had been stroking all the way up her thighs, over her butt, and back, and squeezing her breasts. She was feeling the excitement building inside of.