Figured why not. I lay there enjoying the feeling and even started popping a boner. At that point her hand slipped off. So I took her hand and gently ...and slowly began jacking myself off with it. With my other hand I carefully slipped my hand into the back of her pajamas and started caressing her ass cheeks. Id peeked in on her in the bathroom a couple times and loved her tight little ass, especially when she bent over to dry her feet after a shower. Luckily my sister was a sound sleeper so she. I mentally broadcast the conversation to each of my girls, including Patricia."Alex, isn't talking telepathically with people across the country going to wear you out even more?" Cate asked, noticing what I was doing by how my eyes glazed over as I did it.Holding my finger up to remind her I hadn't finished yet, I finished my conversation then turned to her."They deserve to know what happened, especially since it affects them so directly. There's a good chance one of them might get accosted by. Long blonde hair, taller than I remember (course I was still kneeling and this may have affected my judgement), I couldn't help thinking that can't be who I thought it was, it must be someone else. The wind which had been a little breasy all morning picked up slightly and had fun tossling her hair. I remember wishing I could do that but was pretty sure if I asked, whoever she was, would say no.As she made her way towards me I could now make her out more clearly. It was her afterall. I couldn't. Though I don't imagine other girls crave their daddies like I crave mine. His lips tender across my flesh; his palm able to caress, other times wielding a sting if I should need correction. "Let me see," he said reaching down for the letter I had written to my mom. I hand it to him careful to not make eye contact with him. It's not that I am scared of him, quite the opposite. As I said, the way that he looks at me makes my stomach flutter, and my pulse quicken. I'm not supposed to top from.