"Here's the thing," I said, laying both hands on Darlene's shoulders and looking into her eyes. "We've got a status quo. You're out of the house and o...ut of his reach. If you go for emancipation, we could lose and some idiot judge might order you back into Steve's house. Then Robbie's dad could get some headaches over harboring you if you don't go." I thought you said I had a good chance. Or was that Robbie too." Robbie said it, but I agreed. And I still think you have a good chance. But it's. Her hand, casting a vast shadow over James glowed as she prepared her magical effects. Instinctually James shielded his face. The magic began to fly from her hand, a massive ball of power many times his size. Except during its arc a rather normal sized crazy straw flew into its path. The goddess looked shocked as her magic was sucked into it"And shall always love and adores you. PERIOD!" Spoke a new voice. A bearded hand grasped the crazy strew, a figure rose from the clouds beneath James, the. Dad paid no attention to me at all, and Tim did the opposite. He couldn't stop engaging me in conversation, and in the meantime his hand searched for mine under the table. I withdrew irritably. Nothing appealed to me, not Tim, not the oriental Veronica had lined up for me in the afternoon; only Daddy had the vibrations that brought life to my pussy, my nipples, my belly; and Daddy was taken.I was in two minds about whether to go to Veronica's place or not. What the hell, I'd had my share for. We were high school sweathearts in the middle of small town in germany. She is the only woman I have been with and I was the only man who she had had. I was a normal looking guy, dark hair, average height and weight. My wife was a cute little girl with italian ancestors . She had shoulder length black hair and a nice little body. She was petite with a nice little rack. She looked alot like Christina Aguilera except she dressed much more conservative. Our sex life was good as we had that special.