She told me that I was moving from cooperation into collaboration."We're on the threshold of true integration, Kenny. I can sense it. In our talks, it... is becoming increasingly difficult to differentiate between states. When there are no discernible differences, my work will be completed." Are we talking years, months, weeks, days or what?" I was curious. This was the first time she'd ever indicated her pleasure or even satisfaction with the progress we were making towards this integration she. ***Daddy scolded me the entire time I scrubbed the seat and retrieved my Binky (my soother) from his inner coat pocket. He popped it between my lips and said, “I’m tired of listening to your sniffling.”He made me return the cleaner and rag to the Usher and I apologized for the mess I had made.***In the parking lot, I was headed towards Daddy’s truck when he said, “Oh no! No pissy, dirty daughter of mine is going to leak on my new seats! YOU are taking the bus home.”He lead me to the bus stop. We looked at each other, in her eyes I saw a****l pleasure building, and I saw the undying love she had for me too. She probably saw in my eyes that I wanted her to go easy as I was so turned on. I could actually feel my cock throb against her tongue. She must be feeling playful as taking half my length to the back of her throat she closed her teeth around me and slowly withdrew my shaft sending waves of sensations through me. So, I thought she wants to play does she? Rachel was kissing her way. Brown, both Fido and I are ready for this evening. I have dinner ready so why don't we eat and Amy and I can tell each other about our day."We repaired to the dining room where we ate our meal and Amy heard all about Brendas activities at the bookstore."Ohh, mom, that is sooooo hot; I wish I was old enough to go play at the bookstore." Well you will be able to see her in action, Amy; I had the clerk put together a video of her visit." You what?" Brenda sputtered."They have 14 security cameras.