I said, "Do you want to call your father?"She smiled. "You know, Warren, I think that I do." I handed her the phone. She dialed the number but didn't ...press the call button. "Warren, I do not want to speak with my mother. Get him on the phone for me, please?"I nodded and took the phone thumbing the call button. Her mother did pick up. I said, "Good afternoon, may I speak to Mister Redd, please?" Just a moment. I'll get him."A moment later, he picked up. I said, "Mister Redd?" Yes, this is Steve. I felt good and happy.The next thing I knew is that we were on the sofa and I was embracing her passionately and telling her how lovely she was. The I kissed the side of her face and moved my lips and kissed her there. She kissed me back and I also felt her hands touching my legs. I was flat on my back on the sofa and she was on top of me undoing my belt and pulling my trousers and underwear back. She was far more experienced than me. She had her knickers off in no time and tossed them on the. I sighed as they approached, resigned to what was to follow. That they were FBI agents was without a doubt. They all look alike. Did they really think that after all this time I would finally decide to tell them anything?I turned towards the Lear Jet that I'd just parked in its accustomed stall. Its door was invitingly open. Maybe I could just hop inside and slam the door behind me. Maybe the two feds would then go away and bother someone else. But I would do no such thing. I've been briefed. It wasn't too small it was just really short. Her little girls bubble butt made it even shorter in the back. Sitting on the bed watching her gave me a low angle and I could see the cheeks of her ass sticking out of the skirt. When I stood though her ass was covered. This was what I was looking for. "Let's go get some fast food supper and then come back home so we can play." OK Daddy." Danni said as she walked to the dresser where I kept her things. She opened the drawer and retrieved a pair of.