I then started walking back to my own table with Christina. I then wondered if I should tell Christina and Marie about my suspicions of it. Not until I have proof. After lunch, I walked to my next class, thinking about Sylar, that I did not noticed that a crowd of boys had formed around and behind me. ‘Hey Casey . . .’ Someone said softly at my side. I turned to look at them, ‘Hmm?’ It was no one that I recognized. ‘What?’ ‘It’s me . . . I’m Sylar!’ He stated. ‘No! I am!’ Another said on the other side. ‘No! I’m Sylar!’ Someone shouted from behind me. One yelled, ‘Don’t you love me?’ My mind whirled and I wondered why they were even doing this to me. ‘Don’t you recognize me Honey?’ ‘Casey! It’s me!’ Tears started streaming down my face, as I did not know what to do. I started running to get away from him as I started to chant, No! ‘Don’t you want me anymore?’ ‘Casey! Don’t cry!’ One yelled while laughing. ‘Please Casey!’ One said with a serious hurt face, ‘Just talk to me!!!’. Sammie purred louder, and squirmed her hips faster. Then she grabbed daddy’s hand, pressed his finger deeper inside her, and moaned.“Oh daddy! It feels so good!”“Your little pussy is so tight, and hot, and wet, Samantha, sweetie. It’s so exciting for daddy to touch you like this.”“Do you like the way it feels when daddy finger fucks you, Samantha?” Mom askedJust then Sammie had her first orgasm on daddy’s finger. It was a little one compared to the huge ones mommy had; but compared to what we had been feeling when we did ourselves or each other, it was earth shattering. Samantha had that same well fucked look on her face that mommy got after daddy made love to her, and Sammie went to sleep almost immediately, right after a big, “Oh thank you daddy!”I grinned at daddy and said, “I’m next!” Dad said he had to go check the instruments and look out for lights. He ran up to the pilothouse. After about half an hour, he came back down to the big bed, I gave daddy my best smile.“Can you.
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