He had a job that kept him busy all week long. He had told me the other night that in order to have Friday-Sunday off, you have to work your ass off t...he rest of the week. With all this knowledge, I knew we were not going to spend a lot of time together. I however, did not realize that I was only going to see him in passing. By Wednesday, worry had begun to set in. Dad had barely even said hello to me in all that time. I started to feel that maybe along with being busy, he was trying to avoid me. Jo transferred herself into the story in the place of the sister and her brother in the place of the story's original brother-character. She imagined walking into his room dressed in nothing but soaking panties and knee high nylons and subsequently sitting on his lap, liberally swapping spit and having her brother play with her butt hole and having him smell and suck his fingers afterwards. She imagined having her brother lying on the floor, and then squatting over his face and farting in it,. She was eager to be in the new house, but moving would take her away from Billy and Todd. The new house would also put and end to her train rides and the slut in her would really miss those trips through the tunnel. There was something terribly erotic and exciting about taking the cock of an unknown and faceless stranger in her mouth. Why she had done it the first time and why she had let it continue she didn't understand any more than she understood why the men did it since two-thirds of them. His secretary (she of the nice butt) said he was in court and wouldn’t be in for the rest of the day. I asked if she knew anything about the disbursal of my allowance checks, and she said it was one of her duties. I gave her the account and routing numbers and she said she’d take care of it.So, what to do next. In jail, my days were planned for me, so being at loose ends was something I wasn’t used to. I looked out the window and saw that it was a nice, sunny day and decided to explore the.