Rarely is it so hot in Zagreb, only a week, maybe… ”“ I have a lot of that too! ” I pretended to sulk."Honey, I told you what I thought about ...it. The climate is a waste of money… ”he reluctantly refused me. "Pleeassse?" I kissed him on the cheek, then on the neck and then on the cheek again…"Daniela…" he said in a hoarse, muffled voice."You're my man, aren't you, Daddy?" I provoked him innocently, "And a man has to take care of his wife." You're not my wife, you're my daughter." He continued in. I was just reaching for my robe, when I heard the door open and someone come outside. I waited when I heard a couple of scuffing steps and then the faint sound of bare feet on grass. When Bambi came around the corner of the landscaping bed, I waved and she walked up the slight rise to join me."Breakfast will be ready in a little while," she said. "I'm making the sausage and egg casserole again. This time with freshly-grated Romano. I think it tastes better than that stuff in the box."Thanks," I. The hardness in my pants made it necessary to stand up to relieve the pressure and as she released her heels from the edge of the bed and rested them on the floor she undid my pants and let them fall as she dragged my clean new underwear down over the tent I had formed. She pushed her head straight forward and sucked me as deep as she could before moving her mouth down over me, up and down, up and down, all the while trying to look up at me. When our eyes finally met I smiled at her and she. That felt good, too.Todd dropped his jeans and stepped out of them,and then he dropped his boxers. His prick was talland hard. "I just have to stick this into her, and Idon't see any good reason why I shouldn't."Rob thought hard for a convincing reason. "Doyou have a rubber?" No." You knock her up, you're stuck with child supportfor about twenty years. Who's gonna marry a guywho's paying child support?" Does your mother get child support?" No, but in Betty's case, we will all know who.