What was Daddy doing? Then he touched my thigh. His hand was so warm on my flesh. This heat rushed up my leg to my pussy. I grew hotter. My cunt clenc...ed. My nipples throbbed. I suddenly wanted to do such naughty things with daddy.But I was sleeping.“You shouldn’t be doing this, Devin,” Daddy muttered like he was talking to himself, his hand sliding higher and higher up my leg. “She’s your little girl. If Annette ever found out...”I wanted Daddy to keep touching me. It felt so good. I didn’t. Or were these girls too young to have caught the Buffy phenomenon. Well whatever the case he didn’t have the time to explain it. He gave them a scrawled autograph resplendent on a Starbucks napkin, accepted the well wishes of his two young fans and the curious looks of quite a few more people in the store, and hurried back out to his beloved Porsche. He tried to tell himself that at least he was still being recognized quite a bit out on the streets or in the mall (or Starbucks)- even if he was. More

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