Ashlaynn-Daddy’s *********** Part 19
Daddy’s ***********
By Baddaddy
Part 19
(A good day)
I was glad I’d been sitting down when P.S. Bob, dropped his bomb on me. One of our local Council members, who’d kind of help us out of a tight spot, was friends with Bob, and that was how we got on his radar, he wanted to talk with me in a privet meeting. Well OK then.
Bob could not really tell me anymore than that, but he gave me the guy’s card with a hand written note on the back, that would get ne right in to see him, and I was not going to jail so, I guess that is a good start to my day.
After leaving Bob to the tender tortures of my girls, I had five places I need to run by.
First stop one of my lawyer’s offices. While sitting in reception my phone goes off, seeing it was Ash, I told the girl I was stepping out to get it.
Surprise, it’s Bob, sounded like he was having fun, a lot of giggling and slurring sounds in the back ground.
Back in the office, and the lawyer can see me now. Without going into too much detail, I explained Brittany’s situation. She has some ID but no Birth Certificate, School transfer papers, no idea if her Mom or Dad are even alive, and we need to get her into school ASOL.
And even though she’s 18, there are some things she can’t sign for, so we start some paper work that will give me power of attorney for her, and they will start working on getting her enrolled.
I also gave them a head up on the stolen car, ATM, and Credit card, they will also get moving on those. So, one stop down.
Now with my lawyers on it that saves me a trip by the bank today, so second stop down too.
Quick run by the Mechanic’s shop, yep, we could fix the truck but, as much as I love it, it’s just not worth it. So we talk about other options for it, there are some expensive parts on it. He has the space for it to sit, so we can part it out, sell the rest for scrap. Three down.
I head to the see the Councilman. I try not to have much dealing with politics, I vote, but that is about as far as I go, I don’t give them money that just encourages them.
(A new opportunity)
I took me longer to find his office than I thought; by the time I got there I hoped he’d not left for lunch. From the look his girl gave me I knew it was bad timing, she was even less happy when I showed her the card. But after talking to him, she sent me right in.
I think he was surprised to see I was a white man, from the quick look as he stood the shake my hand. He told me it was a bad time, he was leaving for lunch, and he did not really want to talk there in his office anyway.
I told him I had a rental car, and knew a place that made the best ‘burgers in town, and they have a privet back room we could talk in, I’m buying if he was interested. Ten min later, and a call to guaranty the privet room, we were in the car on our way.
The Councilman was a little put off by Tom’s little hole in the wall Café/Bar the Xxxxx, But he admitted he’d never been there so he’d would give it a try.
After ordering, he told me there is a Japanese firm interested in expanding into our state, and if he could somehow secure their picking our city it would be a big coup for him.
He seemed to believe I had some girls that were available for hire for entertaining. I could tell he was out of his element, he mentioned some local girls that work as strippers but he was looking for something classier, and more daring.
Whatever that means, I stopped him there.
Without going into the whole relationship details. I explained what I and the girls did was not a money thing, and we might be interested (truthfully I was) but he needed to understand they’re not strippers, they are high school girls, and if he was interested there could be no photos, no money, and nothing official, it would just be a party.
A party with me, a couple of girls, and as many guys as were interested. And one of the girls would just be there as a hostess, and to make sure take care of certain needs so the guys could be, ready for Ash.
He was caught off guard, he wasn’t sure of what I was saying at first, and then he got it.
“You mean one girl would… have sex? With all the men there, what if they wanted… you know… something different? You mean she is… game for that?” the Councilman asked.
“Councilman, she is game for whatever they want her to do, or do to her. My one hard fast rule, they can’t injure, or do anything that will be permanent to her”, I told him.
He sat the quietly his ‘burger getting cold, I went back to eating mine, a bacon-n-cheese ‘burger. It doesn’t just have bacon on it; they use lean beef and add bacon to the grind so it has bacon in the burger.
Now up until now we had both been tip toeing around things. So I stepped out got us some beers, gave it some thought, came back in and laid my cards on the table.
This guy was at least my age; he was in politics so he had to at least know this world was going on somewhere, why not in our little burg. Why was he making it so hard?
While he set there, pondering, I dropped on him, that he might call Bob’s boss when he got back to the office.
He wanted to know why, so I told him.
Because right now Bob is back at the house getting his cock sucked by two teens, I had to explain it wasn’t one at a time but two girls on one cock kind of thing. And he was not going to make it back in today.
That got the first chuckle out of him. Then I ask if he’d like to “meat” the girls…
He hemmed and hawed, before I pointed at the ‘burger and said meat the girls.
His face kind of went blank till he got the double entendre.
Then he wanted to know who the girls were. In for a penny… so I explained the whole sorted details of how and why Ashlynn and I started what she calls “Banging”.
At first he was offended, but after talking a bit he began to see my side, and with the understanding Ashlynn was going to do it anyway and this way she was safe, no matter what, all she had to say was one word and it would all stop. Daddy would make sure whoever she was with would stop right them.
And he remembered our resent incident; he’d called to help get us out of.
So he got my phone number, if this was something he thought would help him close the deal he would give me a call. And that it would help if we had a few days notice before hand.
I told him if he was interested I could probably add an eighteen year old high school cheerleader, making it three girls. I don’t really know why I said that, other than I really like the idea of Ashlynn fucking a group of Japanese businessmen, and leaving them completely drained.
After dropping him off, that made four down.
I ran by the Ford Dealership. After talking to them I found out there was a Crown Vic with the P71 package in their system, black on black, fully loaded, but with all the nifty drive train toys of a cop car, and better still the same chip the cops have, meaning the damn thing should fly.
I told them if they could have it in my drive way tomorrow I would test drive it over and write them a check.
The guy laughed at me.
“So I should stop by the bank and pick up cash then?” I asked.
And he shut the laughing the fuck up, then asked sheepishly, “Really?”
I told him, “Look however you want me to pay for it, it’s no problem, OK”, and with that I was out the door with one last “in my drive way tomorrow” heading home, he already had my info. And five down, and a pretty good day.
Two naked girls, with cum matted hair, and so horny they looked like they were tweaking, met me at the door. The kitchen was a wet mess; they showed me their little game as I pulled four big steaks out of the freezer, and got some big baking potatoes ready.
I had them wipe up the floor with towels; I made a game out of it too.
On their knees, but with them kept at shoulders with, asses held as high as they could keep them, hands clasped behind their backs, towels held in their mouths.
The first one to bring me their towel, completely sodden won that round, they’d start over with dry towels, but this time around I would pop the loser with the wet towel.
Bob came up, during the third round; he was still looking for and putting on his uniform. It was just as I was popping Brittany high inside her left thigh, catching her right on her puffy lip. She let out a gasping cry, lunged forward slipping and falling on those big breasts, hands still claps behind her.
By this point both girls had big reddening marks, all over their asses, and a few stripe in more tender places.
Brittany had won the first round, but then spent so much time laughing at Ashlynn predicament, she’d lost the second.
Now with Bob here, we added a new twist; both girls were fair game for a towel pop.
It took them eight towels, before I called the game over. By that time the floor was dry, and the steaks were thawed enough to fire up the grill.
Now it’s pretty warm here, but in late Nov it can cool off some, it had been in the mid 50’s all day. So I sent the wet, naked girls out to fire up the grill. After about 10 mins they were back in, nipples hard like bullets, and covered in goose bumps.
More hopping around, this time to keep warm. The girls have been hopping all day, and naked, it’s been a good day.
I sent them up to get a sleeping bag to open up and sit on so they wouldn’t be on the cold patio, Ash came back with the bag, Britt had more batteries for the toys, they had thought up a way to keep warm, a new game that out on the patio would not need ice water.
Bob and I set there in the warm house drinking beer and talking over the day’s events, as the girls played the not allowed to cum game out on the patio. For the most part our patio is secluded, the side closest to the road is blocked by the house layout, but I know one old neighbor can see onto part of it from his deck.
After about 30 mins Ash stood up and waved, while Brittany stuck her head in to tell me he was watching them play.
I don’t like the old racist, but I was thinking, maybe I should send Ash over to fuck him some day.
I told her to holler over and ask if they were bothering him, tell him you can go in it you are.
So she did. Britt came back to tell us, “He’d said No, we’re fine, he had not even noticed us. Funny he came out just after we lit the grill, and then he came back out in a coat as soon as we got the sleeping bag open, and he has been staring at use playing the whole time, and I think he is jerking off watching us”. She said with a big grin.
Once the potatoes were on the grill, I broke out the Cheerleader tapes to show Bob’ he got kind of worked up over one of the girls, he knew her and her family from his church, hell he’d been to a cookout over at their place, now here he was watching her playing naked in my game room with Ashlynn.
She’d been one of the first to peel off her clothes, she had a nice high round ass and looks like a C cup, she was shaved, with a pretty milk chocolate completion, as she would squat to torment Ash, there was a vivid flash of pink.
I told Bob he could have these. I knew he’d get a kick out of them, and then he saw the Cheer Captain.
He said, “Damn, careful, her daddy is a bank president”.
“Not my bank,” I told him.
He still warned me to be careful having photos of the guys daughter, so I showed him the consent form she had signed. I could publish them and there is nothing he can do, she’s 18.
After dinner he left, taking his copies of the videos, I was glad to get them out of the house.
He’d said he was still beat from the use the girls put him through. They’d split a steak, so I sent the last one home with him for bobby Jr.
I sent the girls to shower while I cleaned up, once done, we all climbed into my king sized bed, and I let the girls play with me some, this time Brittany got to cum, for me, for Ash, for me again then both the girls working on each other, than with me again and in the end everyone was happy.
We fell asleep, amid a mass of arms and legs, it was a good day.
By Baddaddy
Part 19
(A good day)
I was glad I’d been sitting down when P.S. Bob, dropped his bomb on me. One of our local Council members, who’d kind of help us out of a tight spot, was friends with Bob, and that was how we got on his radar, he wanted to talk with me in a privet meeting. Well OK then.
Bob could not really tell me anymore than that, but he gave me the guy’s card with a hand written note on the back, that would get ne right in to see him, and I was not going to jail so, I guess that is a good start to my day.
After leaving Bob to the tender tortures of my girls, I had five places I need to run by.
First stop one of my lawyer’s offices. While sitting in reception my phone goes off, seeing it was Ash, I told the girl I was stepping out to get it.
Surprise, it’s Bob, sounded like he was having fun, a lot of giggling and slurring sounds in the back ground.
Back in the office, and the lawyer can see me now. Without going into too much detail, I explained Brittany’s situation. She has some ID but no Birth Certificate, School transfer papers, no idea if her Mom or Dad are even alive, and we need to get her into school ASOL.
And even though she’s 18, there are some things she can’t sign for, so we start some paper work that will give me power of attorney for her, and they will start working on getting her enrolled.
I also gave them a head up on the stolen car, ATM, and Credit card, they will also get moving on those. So, one stop down.
Now with my lawyers on it that saves me a trip by the bank today, so second stop down too.
Quick run by the Mechanic’s shop, yep, we could fix the truck but, as much as I love it, it’s just not worth it. So we talk about other options for it, there are some expensive parts on it. He has the space for it to sit, so we can part it out, sell the rest for scrap. Three down.
I head to the see the Councilman. I try not to have much dealing with politics, I vote, but that is about as far as I go, I don’t give them money that just encourages them.
(A new opportunity)
I took me longer to find his office than I thought; by the time I got there I hoped he’d not left for lunch. From the look his girl gave me I knew it was bad timing, she was even less happy when I showed her the card. But after talking to him, she sent me right in.
I think he was surprised to see I was a white man, from the quick look as he stood the shake my hand. He told me it was a bad time, he was leaving for lunch, and he did not really want to talk there in his office anyway.
I told him I had a rental car, and knew a place that made the best ‘burgers in town, and they have a privet back room we could talk in, I’m buying if he was interested. Ten min later, and a call to guaranty the privet room, we were in the car on our way.
The Councilman was a little put off by Tom’s little hole in the wall Café/Bar the Xxxxx, But he admitted he’d never been there so he’d would give it a try.
After ordering, he told me there is a Japanese firm interested in expanding into our state, and if he could somehow secure their picking our city it would be a big coup for him.
He seemed to believe I had some girls that were available for hire for entertaining. I could tell he was out of his element, he mentioned some local girls that work as strippers but he was looking for something classier, and more daring.
Whatever that means, I stopped him there.
Without going into the whole relationship details. I explained what I and the girls did was not a money thing, and we might be interested (truthfully I was) but he needed to understand they’re not strippers, they are high school girls, and if he was interested there could be no photos, no money, and nothing official, it would just be a party.
A party with me, a couple of girls, and as many guys as were interested. And one of the girls would just be there as a hostess, and to make sure take care of certain needs so the guys could be, ready for Ash.
He was caught off guard, he wasn’t sure of what I was saying at first, and then he got it.
“You mean one girl would… have sex? With all the men there, what if they wanted… you know… something different? You mean she is… game for that?” the Councilman asked.
“Councilman, she is game for whatever they want her to do, or do to her. My one hard fast rule, they can’t injure, or do anything that will be permanent to her”, I told him.
He sat the quietly his ‘burger getting cold, I went back to eating mine, a bacon-n-cheese ‘burger. It doesn’t just have bacon on it; they use lean beef and add bacon to the grind so it has bacon in the burger.
Now up until now we had both been tip toeing around things. So I stepped out got us some beers, gave it some thought, came back in and laid my cards on the table.
This guy was at least my age; he was in politics so he had to at least know this world was going on somewhere, why not in our little burg. Why was he making it so hard?
While he set there, pondering, I dropped on him, that he might call Bob’s boss when he got back to the office.
He wanted to know why, so I told him.
Because right now Bob is back at the house getting his cock sucked by two teens, I had to explain it wasn’t one at a time but two girls on one cock kind of thing. And he was not going to make it back in today.
That got the first chuckle out of him. Then I ask if he’d like to “meat” the girls…
He hemmed and hawed, before I pointed at the ‘burger and said meat the girls.
His face kind of went blank till he got the double entendre.
Then he wanted to know who the girls were. In for a penny… so I explained the whole sorted details of how and why Ashlynn and I started what she calls “Banging”.
At first he was offended, but after talking a bit he began to see my side, and with the understanding Ashlynn was going to do it anyway and this way she was safe, no matter what, all she had to say was one word and it would all stop. Daddy would make sure whoever she was with would stop right them.
And he remembered our resent incident; he’d called to help get us out of.
So he got my phone number, if this was something he thought would help him close the deal he would give me a call. And that it would help if we had a few days notice before hand.
I told him if he was interested I could probably add an eighteen year old high school cheerleader, making it three girls. I don’t really know why I said that, other than I really like the idea of Ashlynn fucking a group of Japanese businessmen, and leaving them completely drained.
After dropping him off, that made four down.
I ran by the Ford Dealership. After talking to them I found out there was a Crown Vic with the P71 package in their system, black on black, fully loaded, but with all the nifty drive train toys of a cop car, and better still the same chip the cops have, meaning the damn thing should fly.
I told them if they could have it in my drive way tomorrow I would test drive it over and write them a check.
The guy laughed at me.
“So I should stop by the bank and pick up cash then?” I asked.
And he shut the laughing the fuck up, then asked sheepishly, “Really?”
I told him, “Look however you want me to pay for it, it’s no problem, OK”, and with that I was out the door with one last “in my drive way tomorrow” heading home, he already had my info. And five down, and a pretty good day.
Two naked girls, with cum matted hair, and so horny they looked like they were tweaking, met me at the door. The kitchen was a wet mess; they showed me their little game as I pulled four big steaks out of the freezer, and got some big baking potatoes ready.
I had them wipe up the floor with towels; I made a game out of it too.
On their knees, but with them kept at shoulders with, asses held as high as they could keep them, hands clasped behind their backs, towels held in their mouths.
The first one to bring me their towel, completely sodden won that round, they’d start over with dry towels, but this time around I would pop the loser with the wet towel.
Bob came up, during the third round; he was still looking for and putting on his uniform. It was just as I was popping Brittany high inside her left thigh, catching her right on her puffy lip. She let out a gasping cry, lunged forward slipping and falling on those big breasts, hands still claps behind her.
By this point both girls had big reddening marks, all over their asses, and a few stripe in more tender places.
Brittany had won the first round, but then spent so much time laughing at Ashlynn predicament, she’d lost the second.
Now with Bob here, we added a new twist; both girls were fair game for a towel pop.
It took them eight towels, before I called the game over. By that time the floor was dry, and the steaks were thawed enough to fire up the grill.
Now it’s pretty warm here, but in late Nov it can cool off some, it had been in the mid 50’s all day. So I sent the wet, naked girls out to fire up the grill. After about 10 mins they were back in, nipples hard like bullets, and covered in goose bumps.
More hopping around, this time to keep warm. The girls have been hopping all day, and naked, it’s been a good day.
I sent them up to get a sleeping bag to open up and sit on so they wouldn’t be on the cold patio, Ash came back with the bag, Britt had more batteries for the toys, they had thought up a way to keep warm, a new game that out on the patio would not need ice water.
Bob and I set there in the warm house drinking beer and talking over the day’s events, as the girls played the not allowed to cum game out on the patio. For the most part our patio is secluded, the side closest to the road is blocked by the house layout, but I know one old neighbor can see onto part of it from his deck.
After about 30 mins Ash stood up and waved, while Brittany stuck her head in to tell me he was watching them play.
I don’t like the old racist, but I was thinking, maybe I should send Ash over to fuck him some day.
I told her to holler over and ask if they were bothering him, tell him you can go in it you are.
So she did. Britt came back to tell us, “He’d said No, we’re fine, he had not even noticed us. Funny he came out just after we lit the grill, and then he came back out in a coat as soon as we got the sleeping bag open, and he has been staring at use playing the whole time, and I think he is jerking off watching us”. She said with a big grin.
Once the potatoes were on the grill, I broke out the Cheerleader tapes to show Bob’ he got kind of worked up over one of the girls, he knew her and her family from his church, hell he’d been to a cookout over at their place, now here he was watching her playing naked in my game room with Ashlynn.
She’d been one of the first to peel off her clothes, she had a nice high round ass and looks like a C cup, she was shaved, with a pretty milk chocolate completion, as she would squat to torment Ash, there was a vivid flash of pink.
I told Bob he could have these. I knew he’d get a kick out of them, and then he saw the Cheer Captain.
He said, “Damn, careful, her daddy is a bank president”.
“Not my bank,” I told him.
He still warned me to be careful having photos of the guys daughter, so I showed him the consent form she had signed. I could publish them and there is nothing he can do, she’s 18.
After dinner he left, taking his copies of the videos, I was glad to get them out of the house.
He’d said he was still beat from the use the girls put him through. They’d split a steak, so I sent the last one home with him for bobby Jr.
I sent the girls to shower while I cleaned up, once done, we all climbed into my king sized bed, and I let the girls play with me some, this time Brittany got to cum, for me, for Ash, for me again then both the girls working on each other, than with me again and in the end everyone was happy.
We fell asleep, amid a mass of arms and legs, it was a good day.
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