"And we won't even have to clean up afterwards." What do you mean, 'we'?" Christa looked at her husband with amusement. "You guys have never cleaned s...o much as a fork after the holiday meals. We finish eating, and you two disappear into the living room like clockwork, two minutes after dessert." That is so totally not the case," Bob protested. "Besides, I carve that bird up into leftovers and toss out the carcass afterwards, and that takes a bunch longer than doing the dishes." Yeah, and the. Increasing the tension all the more by slowly kissing and licking down over those thighs letting your tongue and teeth trace and tease my soft inner thigh. Slowly your fingers inch closer to the center of my now very wet pussy. Then pushing forward 2 fingers slowly part those hot lips, sensuously moving to the front of my pussy, finding that hot clit standing proud and waiting to be played with. Your fingers gently circling my clit, rubbing across it, teasing it, sending more trembling. "Thanks, Daddy, for being there." Always, sweety."She smiled at him, tears in her eyes. "Special Dad. Very special Dad."She went over to Lottë and held out her hands which Lottë took."Thanks, Lots," she said simply. "I..." She shook her head.Lottë said nothing just smiled and squeezed her hands.Daphne looked at her and then silently hurried back to her room.Robin looked questioningly at Lottë."I touched some raw nerves last night," she said quietly. "I think or at least I hope that I pointed. ”“Now who is making generalizations?” I asked.“I know, but I am a woman, so I’m allowed,” she said with a laugh.“Now Jenny try to buddy up to her. You want to spend the day with her tomorrow,” I suggested. “If you are going to use her as the basis for a major character, you need to get a feel for her. What she likes how she reacts to certain situations, that kind of thing. Tomorrow is Saturday try to get her to allow you to follow her around all day. Pay attention to what she says and does..