Wandering the streets aimlessly, he was amazed to find that his feet somehow, subconsciously, traced their way to his club. He raised an eyebrow and s...uppressed a wry smile, it appeared that he was rather suited to high society. Unconsciously, he checked the calluses of his hands, as though afraid that some working class dirt still lingered there. He took a deep breath and strolled into the building, making sure to hold his head high. Noise erupted round him, the cacophonous sound of men. Something pulled him towardsit. Bending down to pick it up, it unfolded in hishands.White lacy panties. They must have been his daughters!He had not realised she wore sexy lingerie like this.Had she worn such for her meeting with Nasam? Heexamined it in his hand, embarrassed to realise thatpanties such as this had hidden little. He imaginedthem enclosing his daughter’s loins and how they musthave appeared to the four African men that had been inthis room.He shuddered.Who had taken them. The rubbing and the kissing were very nice, and they did wonders for me, but that type of thing only got them so far. It seemed to me there had to be another change. There was.Abril moved her legs outside of CynthiaÔs body, got up straight and began to knee walk towards her head. Cynthia brought her arms to her body, it was a move that said she had done this type of thing before. At the end of her walk Abril was straddling CynthiaÔs mouth. Cynthia reached up and pulled AbrilÔs body down for a. I’ve never been more in love with you than I am in this moment.And then it hits me, a new wave of anxiety and fear. But no, I don’t want that! I want to go 30 seconds back when I was admiring the love of my life nursing at my breast! What is happening to me??I’m snapped out of it when you sit up to switch sides, and I let out a small laugh when I look down to see my now uneven tits. “Huh. I really do have a lot of milk in there, huh?”“It’ll do for now.” I look at you puzzled. “Daddy needs more.