Of course,it wasn't enough for our daughter. "Whatcha mean by that?"Taking in a deep breath, I collected what thoughts hadn't abandoned mebefore answe...ring. "I guess what I'm trying to say is ... she's a littlegirl in a lot of ways, but she has a grown-up body."Angie blinked at me, still looking a little confused, before turning backto the album. "She really seems nice. Why ain't I seen her before?"Margaret stroked the back of her head. "I have to agree with you. Beckyis a very nice little girl.. " He said.I stumbled back to my car exhausted, and drove home, and snuck back into the house. I took one last look at my self in the mirror before showering off. I looked like a beat up crack whore who had a rough night.I had to piss, so I figured what the hell, and grabbed a glass. I stood in the bathtub and pissed into the glass. As I was peeing, I realized that I needed to shit. I admired the golden glass of pee for a moment, and then I squatted down in the tub and let a soft log spiral out. "Beer!" both girls cried out in unison, which got us all laughing.As the girls wrote out the list, Sandy said, "Oh, Dad, you need to replace the box in your dresser drawer. I grabbed it this morning. I might need it."I looked across the kitchen at her and raised my eyebrows questioningly. She just grinned and shrugged her shoulders at me, which got her the smile she was hoping for. I could tell from the look on Michelle's face she was trying to figure out what Sandy was talking about, and,. "On your knees" she ordere.I fell to my knees and wondered what she had planned for me."Do you like my boots?", I looked at her new black patent boots and felt a tingle in my penis, "yes I do they look great" I replied."Good get down and show me how much you like them" she ordered.I bent forward and started to kiss her boots, working my way from the toe and up the inside of her leg the the top of the boot."Don't forget the heel" she said.I licked at the stiletto heel working my tongue up into.