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 True to her word the next morning I woke up to another knock on my door, but this time Becca carried in a tray of homemade breakfast. I hadn’t had a good American breakfast in years and the fight of her serving me food in a night gown was almost too much. She kissed me on the cheek and trotted out, ass wagging as she left. 
 After her jog she made us lunch, dinner and then when I groaned at the table she looked up. “What’s wrong Daddy? Don’t you like dinner?"
“Oh yeah Baby, it’s great. I was just hunched over a computer all day while you were at the pool so my shoulders ache.” I then cut in as if it were a spontaneous idea. “Hey, since you’re finished why don’t you come over here and rub my shoulders so I can enjoy this nice food you made.” Her face only looked uncomfortable for a moment and then she smiled,
 “Of course Daddy.” Her hands worked up and down my bad and I felt the heat of her body behind me, tits every once in awhile grazing my shoulder or back as she worked. I groaned “that’s perfect Baby.” and I felt her hands pause. “Please stop.” “Look at these two little love birds” Natalie cooed as they approached. "Oh God, it's chick going to eat me! Help! Night Eyes grabbed two fistfuls of platinum hair, and pulled until Sara’s scream was high and hoarse, and her legs were trembling with masochistic euphoria. Once I got that sorted out I started remembering indian what happened, you fucked me after rubbing my feet.” I call Growlithe over to me and pet him with one hand while the other makes its way to his cock. “I can’t believe you had it in you to pull something like that. I ran down the hall and down the stairs. That's Belinda, she's my..." This was money she could put towards getting out from under her debt. If it was anything like the last time they didn't hold much hope for the machine. In due course, we dismounted at the lake, tethered the horses, and climbed the rock that Mary indicated. It's just...