1. An Unknown Relative


    Date: 12/4/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time Hardcore Author: qudduse

    ... came out she had on an orange and red wrap. It was thin and filmy and it looked like she had a bikini on underneath. We ate pastries and drank a quart of chocolate milk between us. I asked her if she wanted coffee and she did. We sat on the deck and sipped our coffee. She told me she needed some sunglasses. I told her to go look in the drawer next to the wheel and see if she liked any of them. She came back in a few minutes with a pair of black Ray Bans. “You have lots of nice glasses,” she said. “Can I have these?” “You can have any of them except my gray Oakley’s,” I told her. “I’ll get you different ones if you want some.” “No, I wouldn’t find any that I like better than these,” she said. “Dad, can we go to the beach and swim today?” “Sure, why not. I’ll have to cancel all my appointments but it’s ok.” I told her. She laughed and it was just as much fun to hear as the first time. “Right,” she said. “Were you meeting with the Senator today, or was it your proctologist?” That made me laugh. “Do you want to take lunch or get it at one of the places on the beach?” “Let’s get it there. It won’t give us dysentery, will it?” “Depending where you go and what you eat, yes, it will,” I told her. “You should always ask me before you eat or drink anything. I’ve been meaning to ask you, can you shoot?” “You mean like a gun?” “Yes, can you shoot a pistol?” “Yes, did you want me to shoot someone?” “Yes, if they attack you. This is a dangerous place for a beautiful young American girl; ...
    ... especially one with your hair. You’ll be a target. I’d rather you be able to protect yourself. A lot of places we go to will be like that. There won’t be a policeman on the corner and if there is he may be more dangerous than the person attacking you.” “What kinds of guns do you have?” “Let’s take a look,” I led her down to the arms locker. I have quite an assortment and she took a nice little Beretta .38 auto. I got her a thigh holster for it. “I don’t know how to put that on,” she said. I knelt in front of her and she pulled her wrap up to the top of her thigh. It was firm and tanned and her skin felt like silk under my fingers. I fastened to holster around it and she shivered at the touch of my fingers. She put the gun in and dropped her wrap. It wasn’t visible and I got her another thigh harness to carry her money in. I put that one on her too and she shivered again. “You have beautiful legs, baby,” I told her. “Beautiful skin too.” “Thanks,” she blushed a little. “Should I put my money in it?” “Yes, you should carry it all the time. The gun too. I’ll get you a belt you can wear under your shirt and if you’re wearing jeans or something you should carry a purse to keep your gun in. Let’s get some towels, sunscreen and something to drink and hit the beach.” She wanted to drive and she couldn’t keep her foot out of the El Camino. I directed her and we arrived in about 20 minutes. This was off the beaten tourist path although there were some all over the Baja. We were outside ...
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