“Tommy,” (Greta was the only person I’d ever heard call my father Tommy, rather than Tom) “ I’ll tell ya, he didn’t spill a drop, or that ...illy boy don’t pop a real big load yet, but which ever way it was, your boy sure did love drinking down whatever he got.” I wanted to die. I couldn’t believe it. Nothing could have been worse. I stared at Greta, in shock, and even though everything inside me was telling me to look at my father, to see what his reaction was, but I just. I did nothing for some moments and her eyes opened and I saw that look of disappointment in them, followed by a one of pleading! With her eyes she was asking something of me and I realised that I had her hooked, like a fish.This time, when my thumbs brushed across her nipples, her mouth opened and her head rolled backwards and around. Then when I squeezed the nipples, she stood up on her toes and her mouth closed to look as if she was going to whistle, before she began biting on her bottom lip.. More

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