“That bad, huh?”
Sarah lay on her back while her dad got his dinner. xxx 18 With the stress of getting to school gone, she now was feeling a different concern, mainly that fat load she had drained from her father’s balls last night and how he was standing in front of her. “Yeah, and what if they aren’t really your friends?”
Her dad gave her a wicked smile back, “Then who cares what they think, screw ‘em!”
Despite her bad mood, that comment got her to exhale hard through her nose, almost a chuckle. Though this time she wasn’t fooling around with her daddy’s chest. Not too sure what I did differently, but I’m feeling like a dream and the weekend hasn’t even started yet.”
“That’s good to hear…” Sarah replied warily.
