I just grumbled a touch and faked snoring. Riley stopped and I heard her say, “Mom?”“Poke him harder! Try to tickle him. That’ll wake him up.�...��Riley came over and poked me some more, so I cracked an eye and grumbled out, “This better be good, or you’re going in the lake.”She giggled and jumped back. Kelly saved her by saying, “You have to help Riley. She has questions for you.”“You’re going to be doing a barnacle inspection, too.”“Wake up, you faker.”I stretched and scratched and asked, “So,. He reaches between my legs and I’m sure he is going to rub my pussy but then, VRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. A loud noise emits from the object and I can feel it vibrating against my clit. Daddy has a wand working my clit. It’s so strong it is almost too painful for my clit but after a minute it begins to feel good.Daddy is once again behind me and I can feel him pressing the plug in ass deeper. He begins to toy with it. Between the contraction of my ass around the plug and the vibrator on my clit, I can. I tied my hair back in a pony tail. I put on some casual boyclothes. All the girl-clothes I'd worn for the past 2 years were there inmy drawers and closets, all my makeup was there, all the books I'd beenreading. But first I had to see if I had a life.I soon found out that someone had been cleaning the house, someone hadkept the yard and garden tidy, someone had paid the utilities and taxes.I was on unpaid leave from my job as a computer programmer. (I stayed onleave from that.) My musician. After settling in the room, we sat in front of each other in sort of a living room, she asked about my deployment as we started to drink our cold champagne, and at some point we kissed. I suggested we go in the hot tub, it looked great with the sun coming through the glass roof and I really wanted a soak and to see her naked. Fatima was willing, but shy, she asked for one of my t-shirts, so when it all set, she got in the tub wearing white panties and my t-shirt, and I was wearing shorts. .