She felt neither her buttons being parted nor the first gentle squeeze – of both her breasts this time. “No, really, I’m fine…just a little tired I guess. Big cock How many daughters the world over, could ever have been so fortunate, she pondered momentarily. Not a week later, Daniel’s loan was approved. Having climbed back into bed, Michaela felt a twinge of disappointment at the protracted inactivity. Not that she was any less desirous of his attentions. She retained enough presence of mind to giggle softly even though she was barely aware of proceedings. Just one more sip daddy?” she pleaded, raising the glass to her lips with quite some difficulty. **
“Do you believe in ghosts Dad?” Michaela enquired, while stirring her cereal abstractedly. But for the beating of her heart, the room was as silent as the night itself. Where she knew not, why she had even less inkling. Awoken from her sleep one
