Keeping my fingers outside of them, I softly circle my clit, and run tender fingers down over the lips of my pussy."God, Daddy would not be pleased," ...I thought to myself, but not wanting to stop... reluctantly though, I do, and squeeze my thighs tight together."Maybe, if I listen really hard, I'll hear the garage door...and the cut of the engine of his truck...and the door opening...and his feet padding down the hallway as he (yawns) walks to his room to remove his suit and tie and put. " I hit the intercom and told the driver to take us across town so we could have some time."Gloria crouched and spun to sit next to me. She was trembling with fear. SO I tried to put her at ease."Look dear. Don't be afraid. I think you are a very lovely woman and what ever you decide you might want to say or do to me will stay between the two of us. OK? Now why don't you undo your blouse and show me those pretty tits like you have been wanting to for the last hour." She looked at me as if I. Almost like a guy, but never blunt as them. Always gentle and great, and with a sweet seductive smile.She spoke Leslie only shortly on her crowded partly. Welcoming her. And shortly before she´d left. Gina had a bit difficulty to remember every detail sharply. It was her first party where she drank some alcohol. But she did remember that suddenly Leslie popped up and asked her, whispering to her ear so others wouldn´t overhear:"You´re very lovely Gina and look so great tonight. I would like to. Johnny had been at the game all afternoon and now it was nearing midnight. Even though she knew she must go with him, something inside her quietly hoped she would somehow get to see Gina one more time... but no, what could she say? What could she do, except renew the anger and heartbreak she had already caused. The photos must be kept a secret and that meant a life with Johnny... if you could call it that.She heard two cars drive up together. Looking out the window, Kim saw Johnny, weaving.