"Daddy since you cant explain what it looks like how about you show me?" she asked him with pleading eyes. Shari kind of knew what she was doing, she ...had that same tingly feeling below as she talked about her fathers penis with him. Her father look quite flustered as he abrutly pushed his daughter away and stood off the couch walking towards the kitchen. Shari was slightly embarrassed and afraid that she had angered him. She slowly crept into the kitchen and stood next to him, resting her hand. Mmmmm, that’s my girl. Oh God Carly, I love you so much.”“Can you untie me now?” Freddie interrupted in annoyance.For a moment Sam glared at him, then she tapped Carly on the head, signalling her to move away and then said, “Sure, no problem.”Sam then picked up a butter-sock. Or at least Freddie hoped it was filled with butter because from the way Sam was swinging it around it was pretty clear what she was going to do with it.“Hope you enjoyed the show Freddie.” Sam said almost sweetly before. “This is ridiculous! They didn’t accept your residency claim because you didn’t include a driver’s license number. But that’s not actually required information if you ... No, looks like you’re right, they don’t accept the state paperwork. How did you know?”He laughed. “I didn’t know. Figured on betting something would go wrong.”She sighed. “I think I’m past betting against you on that.”“Soon you’ll admit it. There is no dignity.”She put down the mail she was sorting and turned to look at him. Emma realizes that even though he presents himself as a confident and composed image to the world, Donald is just as unsure of himself, and so needing affection, as she. She snuggles closer to him as he goes on.I had such mixed feelings that night, I did not know what was happening to me, so the next day when I talked to you on your new phone, and I asked you if you had touched yourself it was me just trying to find a reason to keep you at a distance for a bit first. If you hadn’t responded.