..and he might be the father of my c***d our c***d wow this was a lot to process but she did not want to leave him not when this felt so wonderfully c...razily right so she smiled her most amazing smile showing off her perfect teeth and lovely kissable lips "Okay Jon you talked me into it the trip to your place I meant we'll talk about the other thing in the morning right now I need some more of this and she felt him up a little and nobody even blinked it was Manhattan after all and the city never. "Take your place up on her pillow." I heard Daddy say. "Perhaps your scent will be a constant reminder as she sleeps."I felt to bed move as this woman climbed up and took her position in front of me, her legs on the outside of each of my arms. I then felt His hands on my rump... at least I assumed it was His Hands. After all, maybe He invited an entire bus load over."SMACK!" I jumped as I felt his open hand make contact with my bare butt."Focus, Slut" His powerful voice filling the bedroom.... " They arrived at Wanda's and were shown in. Wanda was very cordialwith Hilary and it was as if Peter was not there. Finally Peterspoke up, asking what kind of sexual things she sold. "I sell all sorts of sexual things. Are you interested in a goodcorset? Hilary tells me you don't do housework, is that true?" "I am not interested in a corset and Hilary does OK with thehousework so it isn't really necessary for me to do it." "I have a great idea. How would you like to model some sexclothes?". Everyone praises Sreya as a good and gentle girl. Sreya is so shy that she does not talk with any man except her family members. Her short height and simple nature make her look more childish. She is very beautiful with a fair skin and long hair. I always adore her and think her as a child. After all, she is my granddaughter and she is just one-fifth of my age. She calls me ‘Dadaji’. But my view about her changed from a few days ago.We all had gone in one of our relative’s house. We had not any.