Surely, this was part of his act. ‘Please allow Kristina and me to talk for a few minutes. We will meet you in the lobby.’ ‘Kristina, what do y...u think? I think no. What do we get from it?’ I opened my mouth to agree but Andre was already off to deliver the news. I turned to go back to the kitchen surveying the winter flowers and epic mountain view. Yes, it was beautiful here. ‘Kristina?’ It was the director’s voice. ‘Yes?’ Damien smelled like… honey? Was that honey? Maybe my sense of smell. Abbie reached down to help me pull them off. They were really tight! Now, before my eyes, was my sweet, pre-pubescent daughter in nothing more than pink satin panties. She was a vision with her long, red curly hair, her adorable facial, chest and arm freckles, her slight widening at the hips and the erotic separation between her legs. Every cell in my body was screaming, telling me to grab her, toss her on the bed and fuck her fast and hard. But she’s my virgin daughter. Her first time has to. What she had to do, though, was survive. She had to survive for that opportunity hope told her would come with something better … escape or something.She crawled forward to the man in the center of the group, the fattest one, the one on the most comfortable pillow who she assumed with the leader. She held her eyes, then thought better of it. She wasn’t enticing this man, not like a man she was hooking up with, both of them driven by a temporary need. This was different, very different. She. He walked over the the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed her. His lips moved slowly and softly against hers, their tongues touching briefly. "Good morning," he whispered, smiling. "Good morning," she smiled in return. He peeled off his shirt and took off his shoes and socks. He kept his jeans on. He brought a chair from the corner of the room and placed it at her bedside. "Aren't you getting in here with me?" she asked. "In time," he replied. She moaned. "Close your eyes," he instructed..
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