"Because I'll pull out of you if you want me to." No!" Kay almost screamed at her father. "No, don't pull out, Daddy, whatever you do! It hurts but I ...like the way it hurts! It feels really good. And I want you to stay just where you are!"Mark grinned and he moved his hands over his daughter's ass-cheeks again, fondling her lewdly. He felt her quivering and trembling at his touch. He stood there with her tight little asshole contracting around him. She squeezed and relaxed, squeezed and relaxed. Her seductress persona grabbed hold and slowly stretched a long lithe leg high into the air. At its zenith she turned her head, soft bangs partially hid her large blue eyes and with a smooth sultry voice, "If you want your jacket—you'll have to come and get it."She sensuously brought her foot down and turned away from him. Effortlessly she bent over, his jacket gradually road up her back and exposed her delectably slim ass cheeks. Bountiful nether lips dangled and peeked from either side of the. “Cam,” Dad asked, “have the lights been installed on the helipad yet?”“They were set up a couple of weeks ago,” I replied. Having tired of the horrors of the FDR Drive, we had switched from driving to using a chartered helicopter. And since we took in an occasional concert or show, we needed night-operations capability.“Then whistle up a chopper. We’ve got to get this girl to Presbyterian Hospital as soon as possible.”“Bill, don’t you know the local DA pretty well?” Mom asked.“Well,” Dad. One for refusing the dress and one for refusing theheels," she tells him sternly, "I also want you to keep your body hair-free. Now go shave before you put your dress and heels on. And if yourefuse again I'll add a further 3 more days," Sophie tells him as thevolume of her voice rises. By the end she is almost shouting at him andhe had no leverage in the conversation.Sophie sends him off to the bathroom for him to shave his body. It takesa while but eventually he returns to find Sophie has left.