DEAR DADDIES!
By the time she woke up, it was past five.
She walked around the house, the garden, but that wasn’t even because she wanted to see the house. It was all her strategy to run today.
It was 7 o’clock now, and Kira had managed to slip out of the house. She didn’t know how, but she had left and no one had seen her. Thanks to the help of her best friend, Mira, who finally picked up and gave some very odd excuse about why she had been away.
Kira sat on the counter by the secluded part of the club. She was dressed in a black pleated skirt that stopped some inches below her ass. A wine armless corset top sat on her upper body, pushing her boobs up and accentuating the lines of her slim waist.