>Thursday, May 22nd (night)Hi, MarshI didn't get to go out to eat with Daddy because he had. I broke off in mid sentence, and gasped, but then I continued what I was saying. My Dad had the remote control to the tiny bullet vibrator that was firmly lodged between my pussy lips. It was pressed tight to my clit and almost instantly my pussy was throbbing. His face was unreadable, completely stoic. The vibrator went to high and I jerked a little as I tried not to cry out and I managed to keep quiet. I could feel an orgasm building and squirmed around trying to ease the buzzing on my clit,. He was aggressive and working his way up at the mine. He’d learned how to handle the explosives used to fragment the ore deposits which were then loaded into trucks to go to the train cars that fed the giant lake freighters that took it to the foundries in southern Michigan and northern Indiana. That paid more and required less manual effort.Also living in the boarding house was Visinja, Ivana’s widowed mother who arrived at about the same time as Antun after her husband died. She was a good.Read More
