"New Start" Chapter 13
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"How does this look daddy?"
I was sitting in the garden drinking my coffee when she finally
appeared in what she called her travelling clothes.
"For God's sake Katie" I laughed, "I thought you were going to get
dressed!"
She had on a light blue tee shirt, a very short denim mini skirt, white
ankle socks, white trainers and she looked absolutely bloody gorgeous!
"I am dressed daddy" she giggled and twirled around to show me the
cheeks of her sexy little bottom peeking out from beneath the hem of
her skirt,
"At least I will be when my favourite man helps me to put my panties
on!"
And she dangled a skimpy pink g-string in front of my face.
"Come here" I growled and pulled her onto my lap, which was a mistake
because deftly she straddled me and that left only my shorts between me
and my darling's hot little pussy,
"Oh yes daddy" she moaned into my mouth, "Put it inside me again, I
need it daddy, I need your cock again"
She giggled delightedly as I eased myself up and pulled my shorts down
while she clung to me, her tongue in my mouth, searching and probing,
"See?" she moaned, "You're hard already"
Her cunt was wet with her arousal, I slid into her easily and cupped
both cheeks of her bottom, letting a finger tease her tiny little anal
hole as she squirmed with pleasure.
"Let me do it daddy" she hissed, "Sit still and let me do the work"
I did as I was told and she began squeezing her vaginal muscles around
my shaft, as she sat there just smiling at me,
"Daddy, you'll never, ever know how much I love you" she said softly
and drew my head down to her breasts,
"Suck my nipples daddy, make them stand up"
Lovingly I took each delicious little nipple into my mouth and sucked
them into arousal, leaving them swollen and glistening while she moaned
and used her cunt like a vacuum, milking me, gradually drawing up my
sperm until I could stand it no longer and I erupted into the moist,
clutching warmth surrounding my cock!
As I came, Katie rammed herself down hard on my shaft and I felt her
shuddering too as she joined me in her own climax.
"Oh daddy" she sighed, her head on my shoulder, her full soft lips
nuzzling lovingly into my neck, "I thought I'd enjoyed sex until you
and I... , well you know!"
"I know exactly what you mean sweetheart, I've always been a pretty
sexual kind of a man but with you, well you bring a whole new meaning
to the word sex"
"Mmm that's because as soon as I look at you daddy, I'm wet, you're
every girl's dream man"
Her tongue flicked into my ear and I felt a lovely warm wetness on my
lap, "And apart from that daddy" she giggled, "You really love my
little perversion don't you?"
I groaned as her urine gushed out all over me and down onto the seat
beneath me,
"Bet your life I do baby, but when you've finished peeing all over your
poor old dad, we'd better get ready, they'll be here for us soon!"
"You've still got to help me put my panties on daddy"
"Without drying your pussy?"
"Of course" she giggled, "They'll be soaking again in a couple of
minutes anyway, you know what I'm like daddy, as soon as Sadie, Sharon
and Becky get here and I get a whiff of pussy, I'll be away again"
I laughed as I pulled the tiny scrap of pink material up over her
thighs and fitted it neatly into her beautiful little slit,
"Katie if I live to be a hundred I'll never, ever forget the special
aroma of your pussy, it's got one all of it's own you know"
"Daddy" she laughed, "When you're a hundred I'll still be with you, old
and grey too and still as horny as I am now"
I kissed the front of her panties, already moistening as she said they
would, but she pulled me gently to my feet,
"Promise me something daddy"
"Anything Princess, anything at all"
"Make love to me in the surf late at night, just once"
"Just once?"
She giggled again as a car pulled into the driveway,
"With us four kinky bitches to look after daddy, I'll settle for just
once, but I want it to be just us two, ok?"
"Ok and that's a promise, I'd like that anyway, just me and the most
desirable woman in the world making love in the moonlight"
I'll say this for Frank, he had style, style by the bucketful, the car
was a stretch limousine and although I felt silly climbing into it, but
when I saw the six long legs stretched out on the back seat and the
three grinning girls with champagne glasses in their hands, I pretty
soon learned to live with my embarrassment!
The driver too was rather special, her name she informed me was Amy and
she actually owned the limo we were in.
Film stars and lottery winners were her bread and butter, she told me
and I took a card from her before we set off, promising to use her
services when and if the occasion arose!
"It's got nothing to do with the fact that she's gorgeous has it
daddy?" laughed
Katie,
"Or that she's wearing a mini skirt? That came from Sadie,
"And nothing at all to do with the fact that her legs go on forever has
it Paul?"
Sharon passed me a glass of champagne,
"Or that those lips look like they could suck an orange through a
straw"
Becky giggled,
"All right, all right" I laughed, "I give up"
It was only a short drive to the airfield where Frank's private jet was
standing by ready to whisk us off to the sun, but even during that
short period of time I began to relax for the first time in weeks.
As we rolled to a halt beside the aircraft, I heard a the familiar
stuttering of a sub machine gun and in the millisecond before the
bullets raked the car, I saw the quick flash of fear in my daughter's
eyes!
I couldn't figure out where the music was coming from, but it was very
soothing so I decided not to open my eyes for another few minutes at
least until that particular track had finished.
"He's stirring Frank"
Someone was touching my hand, holding it, caressing the palm with what
felt like a thumb, whoever it was took it away and I wondered why until
I felt something cool on my forehead.
That felt nice too, someone was mopping my brow with a damp cloth,
"Paul?"
That voice sounded familiar, a woman's voice but it wasn't Katie, I
knew that much, Katie!
"Paul?"
Slowly, without really intending to, I opened my eyes and immediately
shut them again as a sharp pain stabbed into my brain,
"Close those bloody curtains, put the light out"
That was Frank's voice, no mistaking that one but what was he doing
here, I didn't remember him saying he was coming with us?
"Paul?"
It was her again, Becky, that's who it was, I opened my eyes again
carefully and that time there was only a dull ache,
Turning my head I looked into her eyes and she smiled at me,
"Hi"
"Hi, where's Katie, where am I and what the hell am I doing in bed when
everyone else seems to be up and dressed?"
"You're in hospital Paul, don't you remember anything at all?"
I tried to sit up but her hand on me kept me down where I was, not to
mention another stab of sheer fucking agony in my left shoulder.
The car!
"Talk to me Paul"
I began to remember.
"Katie, where is she?"
She's gone home to our place Paul to have a bath and get some sleep,
she's been here for six days and nights beside you"
"Is she hurt?"
She shook her head, "No, just a few fragments of glass in her face
that's all"
Seeing the look of alarm on my face, she squeezed my hand gently,
"Honestly Paul, they're just minor cuts she's still gorgeous, don't
worry darling, Frank had to literally drag her out of here kicking and
screaming, she hasn't changed her clothes in six days and even the
doctors had to treat her injuries here next to your bed!"
Frank appeared next to his sister and smiled at me, but the smile
didn't reach his eyes, something was wrong, very wrong,
"Sadie and Sharon are dead Paul"
It had been a long time since I'd cried, but I cried then and they
cried with me.
"The Bingham's?"
He nodded his head as he blew his nose noisily,
"Yeah, the old man, he's never had anything to do with the rackets in
his life, always worked as a lorry driver out of Felixstowe docks, the
last time he fired a gun in anger was during the Korean war and that's
what saved you all, well nearly all! He had it on full automatic,
emptied the whole bloody magazine in a couple of seconds, Sadie and
Sharon were hit in the head, died instantly I'm afraid, you took one in
the shoulder and in case you're wondering why you've got such an awful
headache, it's because a round cut a quarter inch groove in the top of
your head, as Becky told you, Katie and Amy just got hit by broken
glass, they're both fine though mate, honest"
"What about you Becky?"
Then I noticed the heavy bandage on her other arm.
A round caught me in the upper arm and stayed there, thank God or it
might have hit Katie, it's as sore as hell but really compared to Sadie
and Sharon, well..."
"What about the old man, what happened to him, why didn't he finish us
off, if he'd gone to all that trouble in the first place, why not
finish the job?"
"No more ammo, old boy it's as simple as that, once he'd emptied the
gun he simply sat and waited for the law to arrive, he's banged up now
charged with murder, attempted murder, illegal possession of a firearm
and even trespassing on the bloody airfield!"
I slept again then and dreamed of Sadie and Sharon, the beautiful
mother and daughter and of how they'd never get to enjoy their money
after all.
I remembered Sadie laughing as we'd passed a national front rally on
the way to the airfield, all the racist skinheads with their bovver
boots and braces and all with their shirts off trying to get a suntan.
"If they hate black people so much" she'd laughed, "Why are they trying
to get a bloody suntan?"
At least I could remember her with a smile on her face!
"Daddy?"
This time it wasn't an effort to open my eyes, she was there next to
me, angry looking cuts on one side of her face and a bandage round her
head.
"You've got no hair?"
She giggled and kissed my cheek,
"They had to cut it all off to get at the little pieces of glass daddy,
but since you mentioned it, have you seen yourself lately?"
I managed to sit up then with her help and in spite of the pain in my
shoulder I burst out laughing when she handed me a mirror, I was
completely bald too!"
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