Perhaps to get his engines revved he asked her about her life. She told him she was going to be a junior studying literature if the publishing house s...he worked for would provide the support she needed. She entered their doors a little while before, as a receptionist, in hopes of getting full benefits from a work study program and of moving up in the business. She had wanted to study dance too, but not enough to starve. She wouldn’t have time. Besides she didn’t seem to like it and/or she wasn’t. " I don't." What do you mean you don't? How can you say that?" I knew it. I knew I should just worm out of answering." I'm sorry. I shouldn't pick on you. You're not the one I'm mad at." OK. Good night." I squeezed her and snuggled a bit closer."Jack?" Hmm." Tell me." Tell you what?" What did you think when you saw them?" I thought a lot of stuff." Tell me. Please?" OK. I thought 'Oh, Shit.' I thought the woman I love hurts. I thought your father looked ridiculous when he came out of the. ?It?s so cool ? is that,like, an Indian design???It?s African, actually. An African-American lady helped me pick it out? she told me what it means.??Really? What DOES it mean???Well, it?s supposed to be wild animals migrating across the savanna inthe dry season. I can?t make out any animals at all, but I?m happy totake her word for it.?Megan had her face up close, examining the different patterns intently.?I think this one?s a giraffe,? she pronounced, pointing to anirregular, elongated. Oh, oh ... uh! Oh, yes!"Her asshole was soon made to open as much as it could before beginning to stretch. Janie could feel part of her father's cock head jutting inside the hole. Pleasure and anticipation filled her mind. But the cock head was not even all the way in her butt yet. As her father kept pushing, her asshole kept dilating. By the time half his cock knob was inside her, she was already cringing due to the building pain."Oh, slower ... go slower, Dad, oh, it hurts ... oh, you're.