It is said that one should not shop for groceries when one is hungry. Computers should come with a label that reads:DO NOT SURF THE INTERNET WHEN HORNY AS THIS WILL LEAD TO IMPAIRED JUDGEMENT. MASTURBATE BEFORE RESPONDING TO ANY PORN WEBSITES OR PORN EMAILS. I was horny when I sent the email, but I'm getting ahead of myself. I was on the roof of the shop when I saw the man drive up to the dumpster. Since the shop was closed, he probably figured that he could dump in the dumpster without anyone seeing him. However, what caught my attention is that he scanned the area carefully before dumping a small black plastic bag in the dumpster. He scanned the area once more, then slowly drove off. I quickly made the repair I went on the roof for in the first place, then dashed down to the dumpster. I looked around the area, then retrieved the bag. I quickly looked in the bag, noticed a videotape, several floppy discs, an evelope with polaroids, and a large manila envelope that was sealed. I looked around the area, walked quickly to my car, and drove home. A little nervous, I walked inside and started a careful examination of the bag and it's contents. Since the envelope with the polaroids was already open, I scanned the pictures inside. The pictures were in series and were of a blonde 12 year old girl. In the first pic, she was wearing only a white T shirt. THe background was that of a mobile home. In the next pic, she was nude, laying back on an easy chair, legs spread open, holding her pussy open. The next pic was of a man's dick entering her pussy. In the next, the dick was balls deep. The dick was of a man with a flat stomach. The man who dumped the bag had a flat stomach. The next pic was a closeup of her pussy oozing white cum. The next series of pics were of a guy with a large stomach fucking the girl. I moved on to the videotape. The tape showed a darling eight year old girl in a motel room. She was naked except for a pair of hose. You could hear a pair of men talking. They talked about her being cute, then one asked the other if he wanted to fuck her. Then he asked the girl if she was ready to fuck. She laid back, spreading her legs asking the man if he was going to put his thing in her coochie. The camera wobbled a bit as a headless man climbed on the bed and inserted his enormous dick in her. It obviously wasn't her first time. As the camera moved in for closeups, a closeup of her face showed her grimacing but asking for more. The men took turns with her, also fucking her in the ass. The tape ended with the girl in the tub giving blowjobs to both of the men. I opened the manila envelope. The pictures were color computer prinouts. A tall and slender 12 year old girl posed with her father. The father had his face blacked out. The pictures showed the father and daughter in various poses including fuck poses. In one pic, the girl was holding up a sign that read: "Father and daughter want threesome". An email address followed the comment. I fired up the computer. I accessed an email account I hadn't used in a while. I had put in bogus info when I established it and had moved twice since. I was about to send an email, when I got nervous and decided to hold off. I beat off several times to the material I had then planned my next move. The next day, I went to the library. I accessed the email account again. I typed in the email address, then in the subject line, I typed in Father/Daughter Threesome? In the email I wrote: "Saw your father daughter pic. Still interested in a threesome?" I sent the email and wondered if I was looking for trouble. For the next two weeks, I checked the email account. Finding no emails, I was about to give up. Then, one day there was a reply. It was overly nice. It read: "Hi, I'm Sandy. It's been a couple of years since Dad and I took that picture. He went to jail and I think it's so unfair. No one asked me what I felt like. I wish I had him back, but they won't even let me visit him in jail. I miss him so much. Would you like to hook up with me? I live with my grandma now, and she won't even let me talk to guys. I miss having a man in my life. Would you like to meet? I go to (she named a school near me)". I thought over the reply for several days. I couldn't help but wonder if it was a trap. I went to a kinkos and accessed the account. I quickly replied "Would like to meet you, but I'm worried this is a trap. How can I trust you?" It took two days, but the reply read, "You know what I look like. Tomorrow, I'm wearing a purple T shirt to school". I drove to the school and checked out places to watch the front of the school. There was a restaurant across from the school that served breakfast. The next morning, I went to the restaurant and pretended to take a leisurely breakfast while reading the paper. I kept an eye peeled on the front of the school. I saw a girl that looked like her that also wore tan shorts and birkenstocks. That evening when I got home, I replied "Thought I saw you. What else were you wearing?" The reply was almost instantaneous: "Tan shorts and birkenstocks. My boobs have grown, haven't they? I hope you don't mind. Do you still want to hook up?" I waited a day, then asked her how she walked to school. The reply read: "I wouldn't go by my grandma's house if I was you, but I walk down elm drive, turn right on davis, and walk over to mcaurthur and get to school that way". It was enough to convince me that she was for real. My reply was to ask her what she was wearing the next day. The reply was almost instant: "White blouse and blue jeans. Will I see you?" I didn't reply. There is a hotel along the route she described. I took another leisurely breakfast the next morning. I saw her walk into school. I waited a full day, then checked into the hotel. In the afternoon, I waited outside the hotel. I saw her walk past. Making sure she wasn't being followed, I called over to her. She turned around, a little startled. "Still missing your dad?" I asked. She smiled and walked towards me. "Did you send the emails?" She asked. "Yes" I answered. "Do you want to go somewhere?" she asked, "because I have little time". "I have a room" I told her. Let's hurry" she said as we walked towards the room. We walked in the room with her pulling down her jeans. "Hurry", she said, "I have to be gone in fifteen minutes". Bottomless, she plopped down on the bed. I worked my pants down and leaned in to kiss her. She gripped my dick, pulling me to her. It was a tight fit. "It feels so good to have a man inside me again" she cooed. I began pumping her pussy. "Hurry" she whispered. I managed to cum, but it was hurried and not great. She jumped up and pulled her jeans back on. "Thank you" she said with a smile as she dashed out. When I got home, I found an email from her. "Thank you for making me feel like a woman again. I really liked being with you. Can we do this again. Love, Sandy" My reply was: I enjoyed being with you. You are so beautiful. When can we spend some real time together?" Her reply was, "Give me a couple of days". Several days later, she answered, "I'm still working on it. Can we meet at the hotel again?" We met at the hotel again. This time, she had ditched her underwear at school. She pulled off her T shirt and shorts. Completely nude, she beckoned me to the bed. She was right, her tits had grown out. I was able to suck a nipple while she rushed me. This orgasm was better than the last. When I got home, there was another email from her. "I enjoyed you so much today. It was SO HOT. I'm working on something for us to spend time together. Will let you know in a couple of days. Much Love, Sandy". I had to wait a week. She spelled out a plan. She would have a sleepover at a friend's house. She said they were hard sleepers. I met her at midnight. She slipped out a basement door. We drove right to the hotel. She was wearing a dress with no underwear. She slipped off the dress, and helped me undress. She pushed me down on the bed. "I've wanted to do this a long time" she said as she took my dick in her mouth. She worked my dick for several minutes. She released my dick long enough to say "I want to taste your cum in my mouth baby. Cum in me". She went right back to work on my dick. A little while later, I shot off in her mouth. She pulled back a little to take my load on her tongue, then swallowed. "That was so good" she said, as she rubbed my dick against her face. I got hard again. She mounted me. She took my dick and slowly worked it in. "That feels so good" she said taking all of me in her. She took my hands in hers and began rocking back and forth on my dick. She moved my hands to her tits. "Oh fuck me" she whispered, clearly enjoying the experience. Eventually, she laid on me and just worked her hips while we kissed and whispered sweet nothings to each other. "I'm so glad you took a chance on me. Do I please you?" she whispered. "Oh yeah" I replied. It suddenly dawned on me that I wasn't wearing a rubber. "Oh shit!" I blurted out, "what if you get pregnant?" "I'm on the pill, don't worry about it. My grandmother calls me a slut and makes me go to the doctor every couple of months" I hugged her and felt her choke back a sob. "I love you" she whispered. I rolled her onto her back. Placing her ankles around my shoulders I began pounding her. Her head rolled back and her eyes closed. "Oh yes daddy" she whispered, "I'm yours forever". I picked up the pace and came in her tight little pussy. We laid still for several minutes. "Just once more, then I have to get back, OK?" We fucked once more, then I took her back to the friend's house. We correspond every day and get together about once every two weeks for a quicky. We might get another night or two together over the Christmas holidays.