My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 a...nd I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened.I dropped Amy at her hotel doorstep and left.(From here on the narrative is from Amy’s perspective) Amy was still searching for the room keys.Amy: Where did I leave my key? I’m not so sure if kissing dad was a good idea. He’s such a nice guy. And. Darren had moved closer and now was rubbing his hand on my chest and stomach. I faked I was sleeping not to alarm him. He continued to rub his hand over my stomach for a few more minutes, when I felt his hand move down and start playing with my cock. Feeling his hand on my cock made my cock twitch and get hard. He continued to stroke my cock and play with my nuts when I felt him move down. Then there was a different feeling has he reached out with his tongue and started to lick my cock which. He’s been killed!”Hanging his head down and closing his eyes, Chuck Wagon swore, “Damn.”Afraid that he was liable to be blamed because he was the first one to find the bodies, Mad Dog asked, “What are we supposed to do?”“I better call 911,” Chuck Wagon answered. All of a sudden his training time had ended and he was in charge of the Homeless Hotel. It was time for him to take charge and control the situation.He went over to the storage shack and entered it. Texas Jack was on the ground with a. The other students hurriedly exited the classroom. I held my seat.Once alone, Alex walked over and sat in the desk next to mine.“You're a senior, right?”I nodded my head.“When's your birthday?”“I'll be 22 in November.”Her eyes shot wide for a moment. “You're almost 6 months older than me!”“Why don't we go and get something cold to drink?” I suggested.We gathered our things, dropped her paperwork in the the English Department Office, and left the building together.We walked to my apartment. Once.