” His tone slightly sliced with threat.“Is there someone else?”“Christ.”He started to rise then fell back into the chair. There never had been someone else and there never would be. He’d loved one woman and would love her until he went “into the dust that was always the end.”“It’s the sex, isn’t it?” A slight streak thru her tone.Don came back, right over the top:“What sex?”“You knew the rules, Donald. My father forbids it.”That forbiddance failed to stop Donald Hollinger one night. She’d held no grudge, had told no one, not Daddy, not even her mother, nor her Priest. Not a soul. She’d kept it close to her heart, it was the only way she could find the strength to forgive him.“You can never forgive me. You won’t even look at me.”“I did forgive you. I can forget, Donald. I will. I am looking at you, Donald. Please look at me.”“Your father won’t let me, Ann.”“Donald, my father is not me. I am not my father.”“Yes, yes, yes, the great Danny Thomas.”He’d waited for her to launch him. He. He looked at me sheepishly and shifted his weight back and forth as he reached for the door. I glanced quickly down to the inside of his left leg and my gaze was greeted by a large, throbbing bulge just before Dad turned to the door. ‘Dad?’ I whispered. As he turned I raised up on my tip-toes and kissed his cheek. ‘Thanks.’ Without removing his right hand from the doorknob he cupped my chin in his left hand and bent just slightly. His movement caused our lips to slide together and we exchanged a plantonic kiss. Through my slightly open eyelids Isaw his gaze travel to my cleavage and I couldn’t help but slip the tip of my tongue between his lips. ‘Uunnhh,’ he grunted softly as he ever so gently sucked my tongue just a bit further into his mouth. ‘UUUNNNGGGHHH!’ he groaned louder as my left palm came to resist on the long, thick, warm tube hanging down the inside of his left thigh. ‘Take it out for me, Daddy.’ I whispered. ‘It’s the least I can do.’ He released the handle on the.
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