”“I’ve missed you, Daddy!” Sunny said again.“I’ve missed you too, Sunshine!” I told her as I hugged her tight. Then I planted a raspberr...y on her neck. Sunny recoiled in peals of laughter, then turned and settled into my lap.“I’m hungry! When do we eat?” she asked me.“I was going to eat soon, but I don’t know about you,” I teased. “They may not have enough food in the kitchen to feed us both.”“Awwww, Dad-dy!” she cooed. “Can I have pancakes?”“Good morning, and I’ve missed you too,” Kathy Lynn. Her eyes seem to focus on me. "Don't let me go," she pleaded. With each tremor of her body and each pulsing of my cock, she repeated those phrases over and over. I don't know what she was worried about. I was too lost in my own pleasure to ever let her go. I held on to her and continued to push into her. Slowly, the energy faded, and we slowed to a stop. That's when I noticed the change.The eyes looking up at me were blue. Not a faded brown that looked blue in the dim light; they were. She let go, sat back, looked at me and smiled, which made her look really cute. ‘Never?’ I was able to say. ‘Never,’ she replied with certainty. I briefly considered that Carla was flirting with me, but then Garcia dealt, and Bolden missed badly on a curve, then took strike two on a heater up and in. I really hated fucking Bolden, but he watched a close pitch outside for ball 3. It was a full count, and we were down to our last strike, with the king of K’s at the plate. I turned to Carla, who. ”“Well I left the door open so you could hear me and how did you see me? Everything is blurry through that glass door.”“…well.. yeah but I could still make out the shape of your body..”“OK. Is that when you got hard like you are now?” She asked. “..yeah.. and..” I screwed up by saying ‘and’“And what Jack?” As she caressed my hand.“..well you know yesterday..”“Yes I remember that, but I didn’t expect to get you like you did. I mean only my legs where showing.”“…uhh.. well I saw your panties as.