" That's easy for you to say," I grouched.Six smiled.Bastard!I'll have you know I know who my father is.FUCK! Another fucking mindreader!"Yes," he sai...d. "Be careful, stray thoughts are like stray bullets." Huh?" They keep going until they hit something ... it could be you or it could be dirt." That makes sense ... or not."He laughed."Look, be patient ... stay calm. We're working on it. This isn't as simple as it looks. We have to figure out how trustworthy you are." I have TS/SCI-clearance for. The dark long cold days of winter beat her up a bit, but her good days were starting to outnumber the bad days. Slowly the days grew longer, and again the oak tree in her front yard was in bud. **** Maggie used to run and had participated in several marathons. While never coming in the top five, she always managed to finish each race and with good numbers. The running kept her figure toned and lean. Maggie’s long legs gave her an advantage over most of the other runners. She just needed to work. “I guess I’m not the only one affected,” he chuckles. Embarrassed by my behavior, I blush, try to pull away from him, but he holds me fast, whispering in my ear. “I am dying to fuck you, burning not only to once again claim that gorgeous cunt of yours, but also that tight virgin ass.” A shiver runs through me. My drenched pussy clenches, and I feel the gush of added wetness coating the insides of my thighs. In my ass, the butt-plug feels like a welcome intrusion, making my rear passage throb. I had frequent dreams in which I became pregnant with his baby. We lived together and we were happy. The baby was born and it was beautiful. I hated when I woke up realized that I had been merely dreaming. Everything was as vivid as real life. I told Daddy these dreams. He put his arms around me and held me tightly. The "Gary Incident" was an isolated occurrance. I was in love with Daddy almost to the point of obssession. I stood in front of the full length mirror in the bathroom and rubbed my.