Daddy was sitting up in bed with the duvet thrown back, his hand around his fully erect cock giving it some rapid wanking! I knew what he was doing of course, I am eighteen and even though I am still a virgin I know what guys do to get themselves off, I just didn’t expect Daddy to be doing it. His movements were like a blur when he finally noticed me, pulling the duvet over his bulge and trying to act like normal. “Hi Princess,” he said in a somewhat gravelly voice. “Morning Daddy,” I trilled trying to ignore what I had seen. “I’ve brought you some tea.” I put the mug on the side table and sat beside him on the bed. “Daddy,” I began, “are you missing Mummy?” He looked surprised at my enquiry, I was sure he hadn’t missed her; she had been such a prized Bitch! We were both glad when she finally went. “Of course not sweetheart,” he soothed. “Why on earth would you think that?” I blushed a little, knowing I would have to mention what I had seen. “Well, you were... you know.” He. The hobble and the mud were slowing herdown, though she did not know how far she was behind schedule. The first signs of dawn slowly started tofilter through the trees, and thought this made it easier for Sylvie to seewhere she was, and where she was going, the hobble still reused to let her moveany faster. A stump of a tree she should have passed long before light came.Was to her left, which meant by the time she reached the road, it would beclear daylight. Still. She struggled on, trying to movefaster, but simply falling over the hobble, crashing down to the ground. Therain had stopped, but the mud remained. Sylvie was pleased with herself, atleast the mud was giving her a soft landing.. At last, Sylvie reached the road, but nowthe sun was high overhead, and she knew that the chances of getting seen werenow greatly amplified. But she had no choice, unless she waited for darknessagain. But her stomach was rumbling already, wanting its breakfast cereal, butnot able to partake. It was.
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