“You know, I could get used tohaving a geisha boy as nice as you.” I laughed, too. I could get used to being one, Ithought but did not say.... Funny how the subject of my dad hadn’t come up sincewe’d left the kitchen. Funny how it didn’t come up whileI worked the slick scented oil into those extraordinarygams. In the midst of a series of moans and whimpers, Monicaturned on the table and lay looking up at me for a verylong count. “What?!” I finally. I still don’t know why his bladder didn’t explode for the way that I was always finding ways to get ahead in my chores so I could bring him something to drink as an excuse to be with him for a few minutes.’ She smirked, ‘but I really wasn’t fooling anybody. Whenever I got back to work, my Mom or Gramma would smile at me every time, and Amy would make a remark about how surprising it was that I kept Cale’s thirst top of mind so often. My father spent every single day trying to work Cale into the. The crowd I was with were starting to disperse, I’d cockteased a few of the guys in the crowd earlier and had a few French kisses while the guys rubbed my tits and pussy through my clothing, though I did let one of them slip my thong to one side and dip a finger into my dripping cunt….cheeky bastard brought me off fingering my pussy while his thumb circled my clit…I held him close as I tongued his mouth so the rest of the pub couldn’t see my pussy getting some attention… I gave his cock a nice. To my surprise she suddenly said, "I want to have c***dren with you someday!"I looked over at her, shocked, and surprised, and she was smiling and shuffling her feet. She had that glimmer in her eyes, so I knew she wasn't just saying that. She really meant it.I said to her, "When the time is right, it will happen."When we got home, we gave Alice the grand tour of the house. We then sat down and started to eat dinner, which was rather nice. After that, the two of them went up stairs for a.