I'm good.I normally let the girls wife suck in all that.Next was my third class of the day, History.Jill reached her first orgasm.Is she ok? I asked.Dr. Lawrence checked her pulse.This week they will catch them and transport them across the border to here.I couldn’t bring myself to think about getting pregnant.The mom victims were now convincingly dead, slumped motionless and decorated Grandma with fearsome whip marks that had transformed their whole bodies into slabs of raw, bleeding meat.I think it’s the usual mature story.Yeah, thanks Zach said shyly.My mum was thrilled that she wouldn’t have to worry granny about me living away from home on my own.You are my shepherd; I shall not want. She said we don’t have any Master Daddy. I asked Grandma why do you call me Master Daddy? She said you are my master, but I really miss granny having my Daddy around, I was his baby girl and we were good friends mature till he died. But all of us miss having a Daddy to love. I said well at home and in public all the girls can call me Daddy if they like. She smiled and said Thank you Daddy I love it and will let the other girls know as wife well. I said ok Kimmy I am going inside for some lunch and a Nap, she said Daddy can I come with you? I said of course you can. She ran mom off to tell the other girls about calling me Daddy if they liked then she ran back and held my hand, we went in and had lunch then climbed in bed and she snuggled up tight to me. I asked are you ok? She said this is her favorite thing to do, snuggle with Daddy, I said ok baby girl just relax and go to sleep. We were just about gone when we could feel girls climbing in with us, I didn’t even look at them just said come on.We all went sound to sleep, then Abby said Daddy wake up. what’s the matter Abby?
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