Prone with exhaustion, I am surprised tohear high heels approaching. Opening my eyes, I am amazed to see threebeautiful women standing before me, one ...of whom is Wendy-whore, my veryown internet fantasy girl. She smiles as the trio of sirens gently liftme to my feet.Wendy-whore adjusts the water temperature and quickly undresses and joinsme in the shower. She softly cleans the tape residue from my body, andafter a moment I am somewhat rejuvenated. Only then do I see that Wendy-whore is actually. Looked at the nipples once again, placed a a thumb & finger on each, rolled 'em and lost control, my mouth was kissing and sucking one, while my hand worked the other, back & forth, savoring the touch, smell and texture of her breast. She lightly moaned. Then said, Full body huh, haven't touched my pussy. My hand shot down quicker than I thought I could move it. I pinched her outer lips between the back of my fingers. The heat & moisture was very noticeable. My fingers were soon exploring. It was a metallic blue 2011 Honda CR-Z Hybrid, not only were his parent’s Archeologists but they valued the environment as well. The sound system was killer and it had a navigation system in it so that he could find his way almost anywhere. He arrived at home shortly after, parked the car in the four car garage, grabbed his bags and walked into the kitchen, depositing his bags on a chair by the door. ‘Anyone home?’ he spoke loudly not really expecting an answer. Waited a little while then. Now he’s her father. It’d been years since their divorce and he hadn’t seen his two daughters once since then. He knew she wouldn’t be calling unless she was truly worried so somewhat reluctantly Chip agreed, “Fine, send me everything you know about her last whereabouts and I’ll head over to Oakton.”Chip wanted a relationship with his daughters and maybe this was his chance. They had never reached out to him so he always assumed his ex had told them the truth behind their divorce. Chip chuckled.