“Right,” I said, breaking away from Sharron, her blue eyes glistening with tears of joy.Vanessa, my now eighteen-year-old daughter, suckled at my breast.Sharply dressed, with a sharper attitude, I was convinced there was no one in the world with more raw intellect.I hear even some of the older boys have already asked her out.”Her mind.“Oh my God, Nicole, eyes on the road!” I said in a panicked voice as I eyed her and the road frantically.The ride to college the next day is weird and awkward to say the least.It seemed like an hour for me but it was only a couple of seconds before she hopped back up looking at me with and "oopsie" face and walking off to the restroom.Some serious thought has to be put into things.With that her pussy started to leak out onto his pant legs, wetting them through.What with the fires and the panic.“It’s called, ‘Risk It All or Take a Fall.’ The crowd chooses a person to play, and it’s the player versus the leader in a sexually-based game.B