Her voice was friendly and warm, but he thought he detected somehow that there were things she wanted to say that she could not express properly over ...the phone. He wasn’t sure, he had not talked to her that much. She asked if she could stop by and spend the weekend. She was revisiting the area to try and establish some good memories from her past. He was glad to oblige and gave her instructions on how to reach his farm, then headed for town to get a few things for the weekend, which was just. A male and a female officer from the PD were seconded to show therecruits how to wear their uniforms. The PD had hardly changed theuniform since the 1970s and although there was a lot of tradition andsentimentality attached to it, it was outdated and uncomfortable. Womenwere still required to wear skirts and hosiery unless they were actuallyon the beat; jackets could only be relaxed at the behest of the seniorofficer.Having completed being fitted for their uniforms the cadets mustered. Why didn’t you tell me that it was you?Me: Hope you enjoyed flashing. Let’s continue our task.It was going well till we reached the block 5. She began to settle to the surrounding and started to act casually like she was dressed. We started to walk back to our car which was in block 2. Just crossing the block 4 lift lobby we head a sound of the lift doorbell. Someone was going to get down shortly as we panicked. It was a close call and there were no near hiding places next to our stance. Except. Tears started down her cheeks. "Oh, fuck!" She cried, "it hurts!" She said, but her hips and body said something different, pushing back. I could tell her pussy was trying to pull his cock deeper. Soon he was really fucking her as she asked daddy, "is it OK if I call you Tom, since you're fucking me?"Dad said that would be fine as long as there was nobody else around. I held her hands and kissed her as daddy shoved all the way in to full depth. I soon could tell that her pain was.