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     "I hope everything latina's all right. He isn't going to go back on his promise about petite paying for me to go to MIT latina, is he?"
     We latina didn't latina have to wait long before the small commuter plane fille petite landed latina. My father fille petite was smiling broadly fille as he latina entered latina the latinapetite terminal and was met by mom and me. Then, he put his arms around me, pulling me to him in a warm petite hug. This petite was petite uncharacteristic for my father; he tends to be kind petite of reserved and doesn't express his emotions much.
     A warm feeling of affection for my dad welled up inside me. He was my father. I loved him latina, and I knew he loved me. I guess petite mom felt fille the same, the fille petite way she kept herself close to latina him. Releasing me, one arm petite around latina mom's fille waist, "All set for latinapetite MIT?" dad asked.
     Dad looked at me over his scotch and water. "I petite know you're fille still a latina little worried about what I wanted to talk petite to petite you latina about. Well latina, it's latinapetite really nothing you need to worry about. Now that you're getting older - in a lot of ways, you're an adult now - I realize we haven't had much opportunity to get to know each fille petite other. This summer, I latina'd welcome like to have you spend latina some time with me at my place in Santa Barbara. That will give us latina a chance to get better acquainted with each other before you go off to MIT. Well, what do you think latina? Would you like to spend a couple of weeks fille petite with me fille petite?"
     "Your mother doesn't need latina to latina come with us. She's been to my latina place in Santa Barbara before. (I didn't know that.) I'm latinapetite sure latina she'll agree it's better petite if it's just you fille petite and me."
     We sat latina there quietly for a few minutes latina, hearing only the rumble of latina the dishwasher petite, the occasional purr of the airconditioner and the faint sounds of my welcome mother latina's shower. The quiet was unusual. Most latina of the time, there's fille petite noise filling the empty spaces in the house: television, the radio latinapetite, my cd player latina. The quiet was unusual, but not uncomfortable. As my father latinapetite and I sat together in the den latina, I felt the bond between us latinapetite growing latina.
     After hanging around with Danny for latina a latina while welcome and having lunch with him latinapetite at McDonalds latinapetite, I latinapetite got back home about 1:30. Mom was petite watering the flowers when I pulled latina up. "Rob, you need welcome to mow the grass today," she said.
     "I will, mom. I'll do it right away latinapetite."
     "How's latinapetite that laptop working out?" he asked. He had given me a laptop for Christmas - to help with school and take to college.
     Both the welcome den pc and my laptop had fille petite high speed fille petite internet connections. I petite was a little concerned about what my father latinapetite might discover on my laptop. I latinapetite hadn latina't latinapetite downloaded any fille petite real porn, but I had a fairly latinapetite large collection of Playboy and Penthouse latina photos fille petite.
     "I don latina't know latina ... as latina long as you petite can't tell the difference, it wouldn't matter to me."
     I looked at the photo of the naked model latina, "Yeah petite, she's really latina beautiful, and sexy too."

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