She leaned forward into the mirror and flicked at something on her right cheek. Maybe a blemish? Not on my Sweet Sister. Not enough to notice, anyway....She shrugged her shoulders and the blouse slid down her arms. She raised her left elbow and slid her arm out of the blouse, pointing her bra-clad breast toward the camera, the lace wrinkling with her gyrations. She dropped the blouse off her right arm and tossed it into the corner. Without bending over she pushed the heel of her right shoe off. He was the one who recruited me way back when.Mike was there to talk about all the latest projects he and Nick were workingon. He passed around several photos of some Coeds he had been talking to.There was one skinny Blonde who really caught my eye. She had a sweatshirt with my old Alma Mater on it. When I held the picture up to the light Miketried to pull it out of my hand."Hey!" he teased. "No getting lipstick on my pictures." I was just admiring her pretty feet." I replied."You and that. "Now, she had not called me that for a very long time. It has been at least a year since she called me her big man. Oh GOD, has this been going on for a year!?! Then I realized someone else was now her "big" man. How can I ever recover from that? That bitch is going down in flames; I don't care what it costs me ... the bitch is history now. I could almost feel my love for her draining from my body as the fire in my eyes grew.Laura looked at me with love in her eyes and when she saw my eyes with. Frozen with fear, I remained motionless for several seconds. What had I done wrong? Was Daddy mad at his Baby Girl?"I don't think so little girl! You can't suck dick with your clothes on." Daddy said in a rather stern and matter of fact tone. "Now stand up, and take off your clothes."Out of fear that Daddy might punish me, I did not dare to look at Jeff. Standing up slowly, I removing every article of clothing I had on. Folding my clothes neatly, I stacked them together, bowed my head and.