**Elijah**"Can you tell me again why we are doing this?" I asked, checking myself out in the mirror, hopefully for the last time."I don't know myself. I just hope there's no drama. Brianna said she wanted all of us to ride together, but fuck that noise. As soon as they start acting up, then we can dip," Zoe said from the bathroom."Do you know where we're eating yet?""Some Italian place. She texted me the name of the place."I checked my watch. We’d be late if we didn't leave the house in the next five minutes."Zoe, let's go. I'm sure you look fine.""All right, all right, Daddy...damn," she whined, coming out of the bathroom."On second thought...let's cancel," I said, practically drooling at her dress."Hell no. I spent two hours straightening my hair; we're going," she said, picking up her clutch."But Mama, I need you.""And you can have me when we get back.""But I need you now," I whined, gripping her delicious curves. "Are you even wearing panties?" I asked."That's a rheto
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