Fri evening, the first week of June and I was totally relaxed. I'd met a friend for dinner and a drunkenness or two and had gotten dwelling house around nine. Now, I was sipping a bit of Maker's Mark, rocks with just a splash of piddle while I enjoyed the quiet. It had been an eventful hebdomad, Joanie my 18 year old daughter had graduated, graduated with a 3.96 GPA, not quite valedictorian but endorse in her class and I was so damned proud.

Yes, I was proud. Joanie was my"Little Princess,"I'd nurtured her, raised her and took immense pride in her accomplishments. I'd loved my wife, in fact, I still do…posthumously…she'd died XVIII years ago ; in the infirmary where Joanie was born. My babe girl was nursing at her female parent's breast, there in the hospital bed, when Marcie, my wife, suffered a fatal encephalon aneurysm and I was left a widower and the exclusive caretaker of a new born infant.

I sound like I'm looking for sympathy, but, truth be told I did have help. My mother came to stay with me for three invaluable months. She took charge of Joanie's care and, along the way, taught me how to organise formula, bathe and variety baby and get accustomed to functioning on just a few steal hour of sleep. Mom would stimulate liked to stay longer but my sire's wellness had taken a bend for the risky and she was desperately needed at home ; when she left I hired a nanny.

well, nanny might he understating her obligation and note value to me. Morgana O'Tim Leary was and still is a very crucial person in Joanie's and my life. First she helped with tiddler forethought then her obligation evolved. My business is brokerage, I buy, sell and happen particular for others and Mo part as my bureau handler now. She's just a couple of years erstwhile than I, a niggling on the slender side ( learn skinny although I'd never say that to her ), wears shabu that are unflattering and eschews physical composition ; in other dustup she makes no endeavour to name herself appealing but, none the less, after that number one night and after she'd been with me for several old age and after a few cocktails I had the distinct pleasure to remind myself that she was a wildcat well between the plane and blessed with the tightest pussy I'd ever had the pleasance to take. Still, we mutually concluded that a commercial enterprise relationship would be best ; Joanie was twelve and seemed to be developing an intense dislike for Morgana. Morgana had frequently spent the night during the calendar week and always on the weekends for our limited Saturday nights.

After we ended our relationship, my sex life went to hell in a hand basketball hoop but I had a more contented daughter. In fact, it was almost like Joanie tried to fulfill the void. She liked to tease me and flirt unabashedly ; hugging me tightly, letting me feel her rapidly developing breasts against my pectus ; sitting on my lap and giving her cute tail a wiggle or two and even giving me a peek at her pantied tail end as she'd elan into the bathroom for her shower.

But enough, what I was really smiling about was my, well, our upcoming holiday. I own a little vacation cottage in the mountains situated on the loveliest tarn this side of Scotland. Two weeks, two absolutely wonderful calendar week in June of each class Joanie and I spend a two weeks there. There are Ellen Price Wood for hiking, exciting wildlife to see and photograph, a pocket-sized motorboat for cruising or skiing and a canoe for easygoing exploration of the channels and creeks.

I'd just stood to fix another of that ticket Lord's gull when the jangle of my telephone set intruded.

Joanie I wondered, she was out with admirer planning to go to a bonfire for a"starting signal of summer"company, roast some wienerwurst, burn some marshmallows and, probably illicitly sip on a couple of beers ; I answered,

"howdy ?"

"Rob, it's Harry."

Harry had been my in force supporter since grade school day, I'd been his best man and he'd been mine. He and his wife Betty were Joanie's Godparents but his call was still a surprisal ; I knew his work schedule and he was on duty.

"Hey Buddy, what's up ?"I asked.

"Nothing good, I'm afraid. There's a problem with Joanie, she's with me but I need you to number pick her up. I'll meet you at the Denny's on Somerville road in 30 minutes."

"Harry, what's going on ?"

"Let's talking there, not on the phone, OK ?"

After we'd rung off my mind went into a spin. What the nether region was going on ? Ok, Joanie was my"Little Princess,"but she wasn't a holy man. In fact she made self-destructive decisions ; not often thank God, but she could be led.

At XIII, the summer between centre school day and heights school I'd caught her and her girl imbibing my beer and smoking coffin nail back behind the pool house. Then terminal year, at the beginning of her third-year year there was the installment involving experimentation with cannabis and my Maker's Mark ; what would it be now ?

I'd blistered her minuscule bottom over each of the above but now she was xviii, emancipated, an adult under the law. I got my keys and headed for Denny's.

Harry was parked at the book binding of the lot, I pulled up beside him and got out. He joined me.

"Rob, let's put her in your back buttocks then get a cup of coffee."

Joanie was in the bet on buttocks of Harry's cruiser, disheveled and passed out. We managed to get her to my car where she mumbled something then collapsed over the tooshie. I locked the car and followed Harry to the restaurant.

We took a stall in the rear where I could see my car, after we got coffee and the waitress left us alone Harry started,

"Rob, it's bad and could receive been a hellava lot high-risk. Luckily I was on the scene and the concentration of the former attending officers was directed toward the two guys. When I saw it was Joanie I got her into my car. Rob, the device driver is a screw monger, ganja and crack cocaine. He had a hindquarters Light Within out and the patrol officer recognized him, he pulled him over to a greater extent to roust him than anything else. There were four people in the car, Dejoineous Joiner was the device driver and his principal squeeze Jamitious Curry were up front but Joanie was in the binding with a guy named LaTarian Mary Martin and he's a bad actor, too. According to the arresting officeholder there was a marijuana cigarette smoldering in the ashtray. He had them all lined up when I got there. I let him treat the hunt of Joiner and Curry and told him I'd take care of Martin and Joanie. He found about a thousand Worth of crack in Curry's purse. Joiner and Martin weren't carrying.

Rob, I did look for Joanie's purse, she had two rocks wrapped in tin foil. When I asked she claimed she didn't know how they got there. I believe her, the guys stuck their shit in the young woman'purses but I can't prove that. We've got Joiner on a DUI, all four of them are fucking smashed to the gills, and he's also VOP ( misdemeanour of probation ) but Curry's gon na get busted for willpower, Martin's gon na walk and you're gon na get Joanie the ass away from here. Get her straightened out Rob, she's a unspoiled female child but this could receive gone way, way bad ; you understand ?"

"Oh yeah, I understand, thanks Harry, I'll good deal with it."

Harry knew how I dealt with these kind of problems, he asked,

"She gon na to be able to sit ?"

"Harry, you know I go up to the cabin for two weeks every summertime. I think I'm gon na go up for a month this time ; allow for tomorrow morning, maybe have a slight detox seance and let her expend most of her detoxification on her potbelly ‘ grounds she won't be able to sit."

"My Guy, that might work. And distinguish her Uncle Harry will put her in handlock and leg iron if she does it again,"with a grin.

The drive home was absolutely uneventful, and aside from the occasional snarful and groan from the sot in the backseat it was in silence. At domicile I helped her stagger to her chamber, undressed her down to scanty and bra and tucked her in ; yes, with a kiss. In spite of her evildoing she was still my"Little Princess,"nothing she could do would shift that.

In my room I packed a bag with the article of clothing I'd penury at the quite a little cabin then fixed up a littler bobby pin with items I would or might ask. From eighteen years experience there were sure things that Joanie might require. If she didn't feel well, achyness and headaches she'd need her Tylenol, Tylenol that she still got like she did when she was a piddling daughter, in suppository pattern, chloral hydrate suppositories to furnish a rest aid and helper with withdrawal, the red bulb enema syringe and, of track my trusty rectal thermometer. Then I added gran's big wooden hairbrush.

Breakfast was frying when Joanie came into the kitchen. Scrambled eggs, 1st Baron Verulam, hash browns, solid wheat toast, orange juice and coffee were served to my"Little Princess,"she looked like death warmed over.

"I'm sorry, Daddy,"she croaked.

Pouring her a cup of coffee tree, I said,"Eat."

She chased a rasher of Sir Francis Bacon around her plate and took several taste of the orchis before running to the toilet. I heard her gagging.

When she came back she started,"Daddy, I'm so sorr…"

I cut her off.

"Eat what you can then go pack, we're going up to the cabin as soon as you're cook and, Princess, large number spare PJ's and panty, you'll need them."

Big as saucers, her optic,"What dada ?"

"Just eat and get packed, I'm ready to go."

The ride to the cabin was placid. Both of up knew or suspected what awaited. music was playing on the radiocommunication, Graeco-Roman commonwealth, but low, unintrusive. We stopped in town, got supplies for a week then drove on, it was darkening by the time we arrived. Joanie helped getting the cabin opened up. Although it was June the eventide was chilly I asked if she'd like a ardor, she would ; I lit one in the fireplace.

The cabin had a bedroom and bathroom on the dry land floor and a sleeping loft above. I stayed downstairs, Joanie was in the garret unpacking, I suggested that she have a bath and get dressed for bed while I fixed dinner.

While she bathed downstairs I heated a skillet, fried some potatoes with onion plant and peppers then sautéed two perch filets while spinach simmered.

Joanie was clad in a robe that she'd cinched tightly around her as she climbed the staircase/ladder to the loft. I'd finished dinner so I sat sipping a blow, yes, a C, God I wanted a Almighty's Mark but, because of the why, this was going to be a dry month for this household.

Joanie, I haven't told you about Joanie. Every girl it these report is the most beautiful daughter in the world ( how the fuck can they all be the most beautiful girl in the world ? ) Joanie isn't. She's my"Little Princess,"mine.

Joanie is only about 5'1"tall and still, no dubiousness scales in at a round 130. She has rather full phase of the moon white meat, a poofie tummy and a hind end made up of twin overweight globe distinctly cleaved. Cute, not beautiful, sexual not sexy, and to those dope dealers she'd been with, a target.

I watched as she climbed down from the garret. As a joke I'd bought her pajamas for her seventeenth birthday, she always complained that it was too low temperature in the winter. I got her some that were one piece, had footies and a drop seat ; they were Richmondena Cardinalis red. I admired her rather full bottom as she descended, I could see a panty bank line. She'd put as often cloth as possible over her very vulnerable tail ; fresh young lady, but no hope.

dinner was a rather placidity affair. I waited until she started the conversation. It was a combination of apologies and excuses, how she'd not known about what"those multitude"did, how she'd never do anything like that again, rant, blah, blah."

I let her talk, through dinner, while I cleaned up afterwards, over coffee berry. Joanie knew me, she asked,

"No wine-coloured, no cocktails ?"

"Not this prison term Princess, no ; not this time."

It struck home, she knew what she was there for, she sensed what was coming,

"Daddy, you can't, I'm xviii, an adult, you know. I could go to the constabulary, couldn't I ?"

"Why not go to your Uncle Harry, he's the one that saved your cute butt, do you remember that would help you ?"

She hung her head as I stood up and took her hand, saying,"I need to know."

I took her to the privy and retrieved the drug testing kit I'd purchased. She looked questioningly at me as I unfastened the seat of her jimmies.

"Pee in the cup for me,"I told her as I handed her the little theme container.

"papa, please, this is so embarrassing, don't watch me."

"Just pee,"I want to cognize if you're using drugs.

"Oh Daddy, yes, I smoked some marihuana, ok, now you know."

"Joanie, pee,"my voice was harsh.

It wasn't as though she was exposing much of herself to me, her PJ's covered almost of her. She filled the cup and handed it to me.

The test showed the front of the ganja but, thank God, nothing else registered.

As she wiped and flushed I walked into my bedchamber ; she followed.

I'd already positioned a chairwoman in the middle of the elbow room, straight backed, no arms, uncomfortable for much besides its intended purpose.

Joanie saw the hairbrush, granny's hairbrush, resting on the slope table.

"Please Daddy, no."

I folded her over my lap and started to spank.

Twenty, I counted, ten on each cheek, on her pajamas, those pj's that were printed"Little Princess"on the dip flaps. Already I heard a few binge ; I ungripped and lowered the flap. Panties were manifest

Ten, ten, ten on each cheek, hard, fast, she wailed, she kicked and tried to miss, I held her tighter, my left arm gripping her soft middle ; I stopped.

": Settle down,"I said. I stroked her young soundbox until she'd calmed.

"stand up,"I instructed.

She stood. Her pj's were a onsie that zipped up the front end ; I unzipped it. Her breasts were unfettered but I ignored them as I lowered the one piece. kickoff her swollen titty then her puffy tummy, then down.

"Step out,"I commanded'she still had her panties.

I lowered her back over my lap. I'd let her keep back her panties on because I thought it was more humiliating to her to take me strike them off, part of her penalization. I lowered them to mid second joint then told her to lift her articulatio coxae. They lay on the floor at her substructure as I began.

I started at the junction between her bottom and her thighs then spanked up, over her sit spots to the top of her arse then back down.

Crack, pass, cleft, the resounding medicine of flesh group meeting flesh. After about thirty whacks I stopped and reached for the hairbrush.

Thwack, thwack, thwack, the awesome, amazing sound of the oak backed encounter falling. I gave her ten ; it was over.

Joanie was sobbing, eyes flooding, pry leaking she whimpered,"dad, I'm so sorry, I'll never do anything like that again."

I rolled her over and held her on my lap then took a tissue and let her blow out her nose.

"Why don't you lay down on the bed and rest."

I knew she'd be a mess for a while. It tied her in mi when she did something that upset me so much that I punished her.

I turned down the sheet as she slithered, tummy down, on the mattress.

"dad, can I log Z's here tonight, I don't want to have to climb up to the loft ?"

I thought for a minute then said,"Ok Princess ; do you require something to facilitate you relax ?"

"Un hunh, please,"she answered, we both knew what that would be.

I got one of the sedative suppositories from the fridge.

As I came back into the bedroom I paused to admire my handiwork. Joanie's bottom was a kaleidoscope of color ; multiple tint of red, violet, purpleness with just a soupcon of blue, shit, she looked sore.

I sat on the bed and gently spread her nether cheeks. She was pink, a blotto ring, I pressed the suppository in, penetrating her with my index finger. Her anatomical sphincter contracted, gripping the digit.

"That's the way, keep it in,"I said.

Slowly I withdrew from her.

"Thank you pa, now can you hold me."

I was dressed in my nightwear, loose-fitting gym shorts and a tee shirt. I crawled under the sheet with her.

She immediately snuggled up against me and buried her face on my chest.

After a few minutes and in a shivering vocalisation she asked,"Daddy can you help me get settled down ; you know, like you used to do when I was a baby ?"

How can she commemorate, I thought. The last time I'd done it was just prior to her fifth birthday, over thirteen geezerhood ago.

"I'm sorry Princess but you're too old for me to do that."

When she was an infant I'd found that she'd immediately calm down, coo and grinning if I traced my finger along her Venus crevice, her incision back then it was zilch more than than a garden pink valley, her labia and clitoris were undeveloped but now she was asking that I do it again, to her XVIII class old self.

"Please papa,"she begged as she took my hired man and pulled it toward her ; the back of my hired man brushed the silklike hair covering her mons veneris.

"Please,"she said as she opened her legs and guided my deal to her.

I let her, I didn't try to stop her nor did I take out away. My centre finger found her rut. I'd used my indicant finger when she was untried but my midriff finger's breadth was longer, better able to slue along her mature sex. I parted her labia and gently stroked her.

Different, so very different than when she was a shaver with just a modest immature snatch. Her outer labia were swollen, her inner labia protruded beyond the outer, her button was prominent and engorged. My"Little Princess"had the torso of a woman.

She trembled under my tender ministrations then snuggled against me. Soft gentle snoring, the depressant had taken effect, she slept.

I didn't, no ease for the sinful and what I'd done ; hell what I was still doing was wicked. Rationalized my actions, she wanted it, it didn't hurt anyone, blah, blah, blah. Then I waxed philosophic, the humanity was incorrectly, I was right. Oh, maybe the taboos against incest had a practical understanding before the handiness of birth control ; but no longer.

The birds and the bees talking, female parent to daughter, don to son. Think about it, wouldn't it make more sentience, mother to son, a charwoman who could explain and, yes, even exhibit how to be a honorable and considerate lover ? And a Father to his daughter, caring and loving, caressing, introducing her to sex gently rather than with some pimply faced teenager across the backseat of a 2005 Honda Accord.

Hell, makes sense to me, let's introduce legislation.

I took my hand back, her skulduggery on my finger. I brought it to my sassing ; knockout and cream ; exquisite. Finally I dozed off with a grin on my face.

I awoke to the smell of coffee percolating and bacon frying. Joanie stuck her psyche into the bedroom,"Breakfast in ten minutes."

She was wearing a gown and, unless I was utterly mistaken, nothing else.

I brushed my teeth and traipsed out. Once seated Joanie gave me a cup of coffee and a home plate on Viscount St. Albans, bollock and toast then served herself. She sat down, gingerly, saying,"Thank you for last night papa, I slept like a baby."

Changing the theme I said,"Still a little sore, are we ?"

She stood,"Want to see ?"She asked.

She lifted her robe and leaned forward displaying her rear and a bit more.

"trace me, sense how hot I am."

Before touching I looked. My Little Princesses bum was stilled a mottled red and pink ; at least the other colouration of the rainbow had faded. I rested my palm on her sorely abused bottom.

"Yep, you're still warm,"I commented.

"Daddy, are you going to paddle me again tonight ?"She asked as she again took her seat.

"Do you imagine you merit another ?"I asked.

An absolute non sequitur, she whispered,"Do you consider I've got a cute rump ? I think it's too big."

What could I say, Marcie, my start out wife was a cute Irish whiskey young girl, short, a little pudgy and soft with strawberry blonde pilus, full breasts and a plump arse ; and Oh how I'd loved that plump bottom. My mind wandered and I began to get an erection remembering. White River as clotted cream, how I'd loved to impart a pink hand photographic print or two before I parted her plushness and entered her, but, I had to say it, how could I let this lead in go,"Princess, you have the thoroughgoing rear, I know, my hired hand fits it perfectly."

"Are you Daddy, are you going to spank me ?"

"You didn't answer me Princess, do you call up you deserve another ?"

"Probably, I probably do but you really don't need to, I swear I'll never do anything like that again. I was so scared in that car I'm glad the police force stopped us, I was never so glad to see Uncle Harry in my life."

"Joanie, why were you even in that car ? Those people sound like gang bangers or drug bargainer from what Harry told me."

"At the party, they were at the party. We ran out of beer, one of the guys was twenty-one, he could buy more than and I had a little money, I was going to give him the money and let him buy it for us. That's how it started."

"You got in over your principal, didn't you ?"

"Way, way over my head. Almost as soon as we left the company they fired up a couple of joints then the guy in the rachis nates with me was all over me. He told me that he was gon na have himself some wise Pres Young Andrew D. White pussycat. When I tried to push him away he grabbed my arm and squeezed my breast. Then he said to the other guy, Jam you gon na get you some of this puss, too. That guy said, ‘ Hell yes.'Then the lady friend he was with said, ‘ Y'all gon na let me watch, ain't ya, I wanta see your big Joseph Black dicks tear up that bitch's white ass.'He was trying to pull my pants off when we got rip over."

"You were lucky the bull showed up but Joanie, you know you put yourself in that attitude, what were you thinking ?"

"dada, they were going to rape me ; both of them and that little girl was going to watch. Daddy, I'm still a Virgo. I knew I'd be screaming and crying while they did it to me but it almost seemed worse, more degrading that another young lady was going to get her kicking watching it happen, God, I was scared. I mean, I know I'm not going to be a virgin forever or anything like that but I want to prefer when and with whom I am, to use an old term, deflowered."

I knew she was a Virgo, my probing finger the nighttime before had explored her vagina. She was tight and I'd felt her virginal membrane but for now I thought it best if we change the subject.

"Let's destination breakfast and go for a walk around the lake, we can talk then, ok ?"

I cleaned up the kitchen while she took a exhibitor. She was still only wearing her robe, her pajamas and step-in were in her mitt as she climbed the ladder to the loft.

Half way up she turned her top dog, our eyes met and she gave me a little smile,"You're peeking aren't you Daddy."

I couldn't deny it, from where I was standing all of her womanly chicanery were on exhibit,"Go on, get dressed,"is all I said.

I showered and dressed in wanton conform to shorts, tee shirt and a duo of sneakers ; I was waiting at the bottom of the ladder/stair when Joanie climbed down. She, also was in shorts and a T ; we set off.

As we walked I let her lead the conversation. It had been a dire experience for her but, once she was rescued by the police and Uncle Harry had shown up and saved her from query and arrest her fear had been transferred to another portion of her anatomy. He'd saved her pure snatch but now, she KNEW, her ass was mine. Excellent assessment of her dilemma, as finish night had proven.

"God, I was so stupid, so goddamn stupid ; Daddy, can you ever forgive me ?"

"Princess, you're untested. Unfortunately, untested people make stupid mistake but that's a big character of learning, of maturing. I know nix like this will ever materialize again."

The conversation got lighter as we walked through the woodwind instrument. We spotted a flight of duck coming in for a landing place on the lake. It seemed a piffling former for their north migration, it was early June. We strolled over to the shoring where we found a patch of grass. Joanie suggested that we sit and watch the duck paddle about. I sat, she lounged, laying her fountainhead on my lap.

The ataraxis of the morning, the kiss of the blue sun, I dozed off still holding Joanie's head. It was she who awakened me.

She's worked my flaccid member out the leg of my short pants then she'd taken it into her mouth. It was like a sultry aspiration, I awoke to my daughter fellating me. I should have stopped her, I know…I didn't ; the feeling she was giving me were sensory. I stroked her hair. She looked up with her pretty green eyes and smiled then began deep throating my cock.

"Oh God, I'm gon na cum infant, I'm gon na cum,"I moaned.

I expected her to come off, instead she only went faster. As I spewed into her mouth she swallowed as fast as she could, she didn't miss much. My Little Princess might be a virgin but it was manifest that she had some experience at oral.

I wondered if she expected that I'd commute her punishment because of this. If so, she was amiss, in fact her evident past involution with fellatio made me marvel just how much Joanie had gotten into.

I gave her a soft swat on her freighter, saying,"seminal fluid on, let's get back to the cabin. It's time for your drug test."

"Oh pappa, are you going to make me pee in a cup again ?"

"Princess, we'll be testing every day while we're here."

Back inside I told her to go into the bathroom and get ready while I got her cup and test strip.

She was seated waiting with her shorts and step-in around her mortise joint. She took the cup, filled it and handed it to me. While she wiped and rearranged her wear I tested her water. Still registering cannabis but not as high as the day before. I led her to the sleeping room and sat on my spanking chair.

She started to plead,"pop, please don't spank me again."

I was holding her by the hip, I unzipped her shorts and let them shine to her feet.

"Princess, I'm gon na spank every day that you continue to show positively charged for marijuana. Not like yesterday but still you'll flavour it,"as I lowered her over my lap.

I gave her ten moderately hard whacks on her panties then bared her bottom and gave her ten more. Joanie was sobbing, I rubbed her back and sides asking if she'd like to lie down for a niggling while..

"Will you hold me dada ?"She asked.

"Of course Princess."

I helped her to stand, guided her to the bed and lay down beside her. She was still wearing her bra and tee shirt but was naked from the waist down, which I tried my dear to ignore.

Joanie was snuggled tightly against me, she started to verbalize but I couldn't understand her, she was mumbling something about Morgana I asked and she repeated herself.

"Daddy how cum you broke up with Morgana and don't escort anymore ?"

I had to recollect how to serve, finally I said,"I guess other matter were more significant to me."

She smiled,"Like me, I was really bitchy to Morgana back then, wasn't I ?"

"Well, you did feature your moments."

"I'm sorry but I was overjealous, I wanted to be your female child ; Kinda dumb, huh ?"

"Joanie, you'll always be my girl, you're my Little Princess."

"Daddy, I know you and Morgana had sex a lot, don't you miss that ?"

"Nosey little thing, aren't we ?"

"well, don't you ?"

"How do you know anything about your old Dad's sex sprightliness, anyhow ?"

"My bedroom's next to yours, I could learn through the wall and Morgana's kinda noisy, ok ?"

He remembered and she certainly was. A lot of ohs, oohs and aahs most nights and moan and moan on Sat, the night he parted her tight lilliputian tush. God, that was the best, still what he thought about when he jacked off.

"Well, there are some things shouldn't do ; things like listening at her pa's paries. What did you guess about what you were hearing ?"

Even with their rather versed position watched her redden in embarrassment, then she whispered,"Daddy, I knew what you two were doing. The cyberspace, you know."

"And ?"

"Oh Daddy, this is so sticky, delight don't make me say."

Rob kept quiet as Joanie squirmed next to him, he gave her a picayune hug.

"Yes, that's it, I wanted to be the one in your limb. I'd get so worked up, I'd use my fingers while I listened. I wanted it to be me, I wanted you in me. But now I'm happy it didn't happen. I felt you today and you're so big, I know you would have hurt me."

Rob thought, he wasn't all that Brobdingnagian, not smut star size. He was a little over 7 ½ inches and a bit chubby.

Now would have been the saint prison term to end this conversation but Rob was getting aroused ; it had been old age since he'd had sex, he held her closer. She sensed the change in him, she could feel his erection climbing against her.

Joanie caught her intimation,"Daddy, will it hurt ?"She asked.

"Probably a little,"he replied."Do you want to receive out, Princess ?"

She wriggled out of her tee shirt and shed her bra,"Touch me Daddy, delight touch sensation me."

Her breast were milky white capped with small pink nipples.

He caressed them as he drew her closer and kissed her, there was no going back now.

As his brim trailed down sucking and licking one nipple then the former Joanie her first orgasm not brought by her own hired man. His hand cupped her plump bottom as he kissed over her soft tummy.

As his probing tongue parted her mouth and he laved her vulva, Joanie made her own sounds.

"O0000000000000h yes, Oooooooooo God, she exalted."

But when his glossa flicked at her clitoris she nearly exploded. Pounding her articulatio coxae up to come across him she wailed in exotic pleasure. Her succus flowed as her pop drank from her Henry Sweet outflow. She was sopping, she was set as he moved over her.

Rob lifted her legs back, exposing her vagina then moved up against her. With his fingerbreadth he opened her then guided his turncock to her virginal portal.

"Ready Princess ?"He said.

He worked his way in. Meeting immunity from her hymen he told her,"This may wound baby."

He thrust forward. He felt her bid maidenhead tear, he was in and sliding deeper.

Joanie squirmed under him and moaned as he filled her. There was a tear in one eye as she gasped for breath.

He leaned forward, kissed her and said,"The worst is over,"as he began to stroke in and out.

Rob was gladiola he'd given Joanie a twain of climax with his natural language, he wasn't sure she was going to cum from the intercourse.

As he continued Joanie began to loosen and consent the invasion of her young body. Her legs wrapped around his hips as she thrust back to assemble his diagonal. audio emanated from deep in her throat as she cooed.

"shag me Daddy, fuck your Little Princess, oh God yes, fuck me good, bed me good."

He did. Stroking her hard and firm Joanie began to tremble under him as she climaxed yet again. He pulled her hard against him as he spewed into her pumping six long time of pent-up semen into her, bathing her cervix, migrating into her fallopian tubes, searching for a fertile egg.

"Daddy, you came in me. Am I going to get pregnant ?"Joanie asked as they lay together resting.

"We'll go into Ithiel Town to the pharmacy and get some of the Plan B pills this good afternoon because, yes, you could get pregnant."

"commodity. I do desire to experience your baby but not yet. I want us to make some fun first, don't you ?"

"You bet Princess,"he answered as he pulled her atop him.

"jack over me,"he instructed as he guided his penis to her vagina.

"Sit on me and drive me in."

Slowly Joanie eased down. She was still sore from the loss of her virginity. She took him completely then rested.

"You're beautiful Princess,"he said as he admired her.

Her full breast, her poofie niggling tummy, her ruby-red atomic number 79 sleek pelt and, about of all her alluring face smiling at him.

"I'm sword lily you came in me Daddy, it makes me feel like a char. Am I your woman now ?"

"Do you want to be ?"

"to a greater extent than anything Daddy, now and forever."

She loved that top position, felt she was controlling the activeness. She bounced, hooted and squealed in delectation until she'd bathe my orb with the fragrant rising tide of her climax.

Afterward we showered and drove into town. We had lunch, picked up a few to a greater extent grocery store and stopped at the CVS pharmacy. I bought several Plan B pills and some scented lubricant. The pills for prompt use, of track but the lube was for later, if my lilliputian Princess was going to be my cleaning lady more was in storehouse as far as her sexual education was concerned. I'd always had a preference for anal sex, riding my female child from behind as she bucked and moaned ; would Joanie be bequeath ? We'd see.

On the ride back we discussed nascence dominance method acting. The Plan B pills were a stop gap measure, Joanie decided she'd prefer an IUD.

Joanie didn't have an adult doctor, she'd only ever seen her pediatrician ; once home I phoned her and got a testimonial for an OB/GYN in our area. I had Joanie phone to make her appointment.

She explained what she wanted and was able to get an appointment for the keep an eye on day. The medico let her fuck that she would be doing a staring physical before she could insert an IUD.

Joanie had never had a female physical and asked me what she could expect.

I told her that she'd wishing to bath before we left and that she should don clothing that was easy to get into and out of. She would probably be nude during the exam. nearly would be routine, checking her heart round, capitulum, nose, throat and eye then it would become more invasive with a vaginal exam, a bi-lateral exam and possibly even a rectal if the doctor felt it was warranted.

Joanie cringed,"You mean she might stick her fingers up my butt, ungh."

verity be told, Rob hoped a rectal would be included, he wanted to see how Joanie would oppose to anal penetration.

Joanie was as anxious as a foresighted tailed cat in a roomful of rocking chairs as we drove to the doctor's spot and, once there she insisted that I be in the room while she was being examined.

It went as I'd explained, ear, nozzle, pharynx, etc. then a breast exam before the pelvic.

The Dr. was surpassing as she explained what she was going to do each step of the way.

Two digit into her vagina then quiver of her ovaries, interpolation of a speculum and a pap smear then a new glove and the bi-manual, one finger in her vagina the second in her anus checking the status of her uterus.

As the Doctor withdrew her fingers and shed her glove she gave Joanie a smile.

"Not so bad is it. We're almost done,"as she regloved.

Because of my explanation Joanie knew what was coming next. She tensed up and pled,"Please, I don't want that, don't do that to me."

Gently the MD rubbed her tummy saying,"Joanie, I need to do it. I'll be easy, I won't damage you, I promise."

She gloved up and visually inspected Joanie's anus for hemorrhoids or lesion then got one sweet glove.

"Almost done Honey,"she said.

As she talked the Doctor was lubricating her index fingerbreadth. She touched Joanie's anus, gently pressing and saying,"Just relax, it will be over in a moment or two."

"Bear down for me Joanie."As she did so, her sphincters relaxed and the physician's fingerbreadth slid in.

Completing the exam the doctor handed her respective tissue, saying,"Maybe you'd like to step into the bathroom and clean house up while I get your new IUD."

The procedure was over, Joanie had a reexamination appointment for two weeks hence and a caution that, although she could immediately be sexually active voice she might feel some cramping. If so, just take an over the riposte pain backup ; Panadol, Motrin or such and lie a bit.

On the drive home I let her go on about what it was like to be examined. None of it was really pleasant but she fixated on how humiliating the rectal exam was.

"I mean dad, she had her finger's breadth up me as far as she could go checking my uterus and cervix from the back side, ick."

Rob chuckled,"What's so dread Princess, I've had my digit in you plenty of times."

"Oh that's different, you're my Daddy, I don't mind when you do it."

We'd left early for Joanie's physician's appointment so we'd skipped her morning modus operandi. I handed her a cup and pointed to the bathroom.

She scowled at me but she went ; we'd already sorted that out. She felt that since we were sexually active she should be off the come-on for the cause that we were here, I disagreed. I followed her to the bathroom and tested. Very low levels of THC but still present.

After her spanking I helped her to the bed. Like I mentioned earlier Joanie was always upset after she'd been punished. Today was no exception.

"pappa, I'm getting the cramps like the MD said,"she whimpered.

"Do you want some acetaminophen,"I asked.

"Unhuh, please."

I got two of her suppositories.

"You've still got some of the lube in you, I'm going to have to keep my finger's breadth in you ‘ til your heftiness grip them and work them up in you, ok ?"

My fingerbreadth was in her for nearly five minutes. I pulled it out, patted her, gave her a kiss in the cheek and told her,"You have a cute bottom."

"You really think so, I think it's too big."

"No, you're perfect, plush and plump just like your mother. Now, why not shoot a nap and let the Tylenol do its work."

While she napped I went down to the lake and did a little sportfishing. Didn't catch anything but that was ok, it was nice to just slacken and think.

And I thought, Joanie wants to be my adult female, she wants to accept my babies and live as my wife. She was XVIII and I was forty-one, we could have several children if she wanted. I'd like for her to get a college instruction, she was so smart but, I couldn't deny that I wanted her for my fan if she could pass my final mental testing but that might be hard. She'd reacted badly to the doctor's penetration and my prick was one hellava lot heavy than her slender finger ; we'd have to see.

I'd started dinner party when Joanie groggily wandered into the kitchen.

"Feeling better Princess,"I asked.

"Yeah, just trying to wake up, the cramp are gone,"she said as she got a drink of water.

"Can we dally tonight ?"She asked.

"You want to ?"

She smiled,"I do, I do, I do, sex is fun, don't you think so ?"

"With you it's heavenly Princess."

After dinner party and dishes we retired to my bedroom.

Joanie hadn't bothered to dress, in fact she'd taken her shirt and bra off, except for a pair of scant slippers she was nude under her robe.

I took her down onto the mattress. Opening the gown I admired her tit and express,"dada's dessert,"as I took one then the former between my lips.

God how I loved the tasting and the bouquet of her. I worked along her vulva, nibbling her labia and dipping my spit into her vagina. I took her clitoris between my sass, teasing and batting it with my tongue.

She had a shaking, explosive orgasm then a second and thirdly. As I brought her off for the forth fourth dimension she was pleading for me to discontinue, wailing in a irritating delight. She was too spiritualist to continue.

I moved up beside her and brought her on top.

"A little cowgirl for my Princess ?"I asked.

She was above me and impaled on me in a 2nd. Her deary position.

I loved watching as she bounced, rocked and rolled to a loud fifth coming. I hadn't cum.

She was out of breath as she crawled up side by side to me.

"That was fun Daddy,"she told me.

I let her rest and find for a few minutes then rolled her onto her belly and straddled her hips.

"I want you from behind tonight Princess. Get up on your knees."

As I helped her into position I admired her sex. Still a girlish red coral pink,"Beautiful, suitable,"I uttered.

I moved up behind her and entered her.

"Princess you have the perfect kitty, anathemise this spirit so dependable. Do you like it ?"

I pulled her back against me as I filled her vagina.

She was already starting to breathe harder, more rapidly.

"You're in further pappa, God you're stretching me. It hurts a petty but it's a nice hurt."

I began to pump her, I was deeper into her, she winced as I grazed her cervix. I apologized then rode her even harder.

Her normal audio had changed. She was panting like a small squawk being ridden by a big German Shepherd, she was being dominated, taken. One plaintive moan after another as Rob pounded her twat with the fucking of her liveliness then with a roar he blasted pulse after pulse of his ropy cum into her

He rode her pile to the mattress where she lay, dazed and glassy eyed.

He lay beside her massaging her battered body, caressing her slope and bottom, kissing her teary eyes.

Finally she spoke,"God dad, I thought you were going to fuck me to death, you felt so big in me. My poor petty pussy's so sore but at least I know what Morgana got."

"Why do you say that, about Morgana I mean."

"I remember her groan. I was moaning just like that when you were riding me. That's what you were doing, isn't it ?"

He answered,"Close,"as he caressed her bottom.

"What do you mean, ‘ Close,'what were you doing with her ?"

Rob gave first one then the other of her plump cheeks a squeeze play,"form it out Princess."

As he traced a exclusive finger along her fracture he saw the realization and care flash in her eyes.

"Daddy, you were in her bootie, weren't you ?"

He just smiled at her.

"You're going to do that to me, aren't you ? Please don't Daddy, God it would be so rotten and messy. How could Morgana do it ?"

"Preparation mostly, she'd fix herself sporting and we'd use loads of lubricant."

"Prepare how ?"

"Just a ignite meal the Night before then enemas respective hours before."

"Did Morgana like it ? Why'd she moan so trashy ?"

"She liked it ok but mostly she did it for me, she knows how often I like anal sex. She got a little nuisance from it but, like you, she likes a little bit of pain in the ass with the pleasure."

"I don't think I want to do that Daddy, just thinking about it, talking about it scares me. I don't think I could acquire your big cock up in my belly."

They dropped the subject and over the next two hebdomad nothing more was said. Their sex biography was frequent and participating, exploring various locating. Joanie had begun to enjoy being taken from arse. She liked the feel of the additional inch or two that Rob could get into her although it still wore her out when he fucked her grueling. Afterwards he always massaged her, helped her to make relaxed. He spent a lot of time on her soft bottom, caressing and kissing, occasionally gently pressing and circling her tight ring.

The first time he used his tongue on her there it was like she'd been struck by lighting. She tried to jump up but he held her down and continued to rim her until she'd relaxed. When he added a finger to her button he could get her to culminate that way.

The number one time he slid up on her dorsum and ran his hammer along her crack, touching her she was so frightened she nearly wet herself but he whispered,"It's ok Princess, I'm not going to enrol you. Slowly he ran his cock up and down, brushing against her anus with each stroke.

With the headway of his peter pressed against her anus he whispered,"I'm gon na cum,"as he spewed on her stiff ring.

"That wasn't so bad now was it Princess ?"

"No Daddy, it felt kinda nice."

He now knew, she would eventually deliver. Slowly she was accepting anal attention and getting pleasure from it.

The two hebdomad had flown since she'd gotten her IUD. The follow-up appointment found no problems. Joanie was ok for a year unless something untoward happened.

On the way home from the doc's Rob stopped at the supermarket and got the makings for a salad. That was going to be this evening's supper.

Joanie's piddle was clear, she was no longer forced to give him a specimen each day and she no longer got her spankings. Everything was going beautifully except one and it was time.

After their sparkle supper Rob catered to Joanie's every sexual desire. unwritten then cowgirl followed by a slow tender missionary. He ignored her tooshie and they ended the eventide spooning, him in her as they drifted off to sleep.

Breakfast was a single poach egg, one slice of toast, juice and coffee.

As they cleaned up Joanie was overcome by an minacious feeling. She was wearing only her slipper, a pair of panty and her robe.

The salad net night, the poached egg for breakfast, she remembered how he had told her how Morgana prepared. He was getting her ready for anal sex, she just knew the clyster would be next.

"daddy,"she rasped.

As he turned to look at her he saw her fear ; she knew. As he watched her bladder failed her.

"I'm scared,"she sobbed.

With her urine dripping down her pegleg Rob helped her to the bath, took her slipper, scanty and robe and eased her into the tub.

"Get cleaned up Princess then we can polish off, ok."

She could see into the chamber from the bath. She heard water running in the kitchen then she watched as he set a full five congius bucket beside the bed. Her fearful eyes tracked him as he got the red light bulb enema syringe and a lube of lubricating substance and lay them on the bed then he returned to the bathroom.

He reached for her hired man saying,"ejaculate on Princess, it's time."

She pulled back whimpering,"I don't want to Daddy."

taking her arm he helped her up, lifted her from the tub and wrapped her in a towel, drying her.

"I want my robe,"she said.

"You won't need it for a little piece,"he told her as he led her into the bedroom.

Still holding her hand he walked to the bed and sat down then guided her across his lap.

She felt him touch her, the chill of the lubricating substance as he fingered her hole.

"Daddy, please,"she wailed, as she felt him spread her face and insert the syringe.

After five bulbs she was sobbing and cramping. He helped her to lie on her back then he massaged her abdomen working the urine deeper, up her descending colon, across her transverse colon and down her ascending colon.

He continued to rub down her saying,"Let the water do its work."

When the cramping got to severe he helped her to the commode then left so she could empty privately.

He could hear the splash of fecal topic, the strait of escaping gas and his trivial young woman's moans. When it was finally quiet and she had wiped he flushed and led her back to the bedroom.

A 2d five bulb enema followed by a thirdly and finally a lowly three bulb intromission and she was running clear.

He'd gotten a white gown and panty for her while she was in the lavatory. Another promptly bath and she lay down on the bed, exhausted from her enema ordeal.

"Just residuum Princess,"he said.

"pa, when are we going to do it ?"

"We want to wait three hours after your enema,"glancing at his watch he added,"It's

With a shiver she pled,"Can't we wait ‘ til tonight ?"

He hesitated, should he tell her the the true ? If null else he was always honest with her.

"Princess, noon will be the first metre. We're going to do it four or five times over the track of the day."

"Oh Daddy,"she moaned.
"Joanie, I want to break you in as quickly as possible. I'm afraid you're going to become quite conversant with illumination meals and enemas, now, get some rest."

Joanie couldn't imagine being capable to lie but in her exhausted state she was sleeping within minutes.

Gently he shook her,"It's noon Princess,"he said as he rolled her step-in off.

She started to whine but then she felt his pin-up tongue on her. God how she adored receiving oral sex. After he'd given her three orgasms he sat up and pulled her across his lap. She saw him piece up the lubricant from the pillow.

low gear one finger then two in her, pushing the lube deep into her and stretching her sphincters then more lube. He helped her to lie next to him on her tummy.

He talked to her.

"You've got plenty of lubricant. Remember how the doctor had you push down when she put her finger in you ? I want you to do the same thing. When you feel me press against you push down like you're trying to potty, understand."

"A quivery phonation answered,"Yes Daddy."

"Remember how I was on your back rubbing against you ? We're going to do it the same way, you'll lie on your tummy and I'll lie on your back. That's the easiest way for the girl and, Princess once I'm in I won't come out until I've cum in you."

He massaged her hips and keister then straddled her and lay on her back. He slid his penis along her crack several time then guided it to her opening.

"push button Princess,"he said as he thrust forward. The head of his hammer split her sphincter and he was in her.

God, it's not like in the porno films Joanie thought ; this hurts, burning like fire. She heard the first base of what she knew would be many moan, Oooooooooo damn this hurts.

"Daddddddddy, oh Daddddddddy, it hurts."

"I know Princess, try to slack up. Christ, I love your arse. You're so tight, like a velvet glove gripping me. You're the best Joanie, the very best."

He was not completely in yet, he hadn't begun to pump he was slowly moving deeper into her. Her tissues were supply ship and, as a virgin she was being stretched to oblige his girth. That's why he wanted her several metre this first day, he wanted her broken in. As he bottomed out he rested, waiting for what he knew would come next.

Joanie continued to moan and sob then suddenly she tried to wriggle out from under him.

"I've got to go, Daddy, please let me up, I've got ta go now,"she wailed.

It happened nearly every time with an unschooled anal Virgo the Virgin, she was afraid she'd embarrass herself, she desperately needed the can, she had to move her bowels.

He held her down as she fought to escape.

"Princess, you had your enema, you don't have to go. That's not feces, that's my cock filling your rectum. Just relax I'm going to fuck you now,"as he started to pump her.

God, there's no feeling in the domain like a young female child's virtuous anus and rectum. The unbelievably squiffy clutch of her sphincter sinew squeezing his erection, fighting him, trying to disapprove him. It would always be wonderful but it would never be quite the Sami. She'd be easy each future metre. That wasn't all bad, she would be taught how to twist those muscularity to squeeze and fuck off him and he could play a petty rougher.

"Tighten up, mash me, help me cum Princess,"he told her.

As she gripped him he stroked harder and faster until Joanie was wailing then he exploded. pulse after streaming heartbeat spewed into her, he thought he'd never stop cumming, it felt like he'd pumped a quart into her yet he stayed in her until he'd softened. As he fell out he could see that she was dripping, she had a huge anal emollient pie.

Joanie's groan had quieted, she looked up at him with her tear stained eyes.

"I love you, you know. Am I your woman now ?"

He kissed her optic and then her back talk,"Yes you're my char for now and for ever."

"You kinda forced me, didn't you ?"

"Yes, I guess I did and for that I'm sorry."

"I'm not. I knew I'd have to do it sometime. It did anguish but, in the true, the expectancy was worse than the reality."

"I'm glad you feel that way but now I think you might desire to sit on the potty for a picayune while then put a brace of panties on and fall lie down with me. I'm going to be draining out of you for a while and it could get messy."

When she came back she lay on her tum, her psyche on his bureau and asked,"You said I was the C. H. Best, did you really have in mind it ?"

"Princess you're tremendous. Far and away the C. H. Best I've ever enjoyed."

"You've done it with early girls ; I know you did it with Morgana, who else ?"

"Nosey Little Princess."

"Did you do it with Mommy ? Did you, huh ?"

"Frequently."

"Other girls ?"

"A few."

"What was it like with Morgana ?"

"Joanie, she's so slender with her small slight butt, I always felt I had to take it well-off with her. I like plump bottoms, like mama's and even more so, like yours, you're absolutely perfect."

"Would you do it with Morgana again ?"

"Couldn't, it would piss you off and I don't want that."

"No it wouldn't, before I was envious but no more. I'm your little girl now, if you want to you can. In fact I wouldn't mind watching."

"Really, why ?"

"Daddy, I know what it feels like, maybe I'd like to see what it looks like."

"We'll see."

"Just recall about it."

They'd been resting for about an hour when Rob said,"Ready to go again."

Joanie shimmied out of her pantie and lay face down on the bed.

Taking a pillow and placing it beside her pelvic arch he said,"We're going to try a different position this time."He rolled her onto her spinal column with her coxa on the pillow so that her fundament was elevated.

"I want to be able to see your pretty face,"he told her as he added a short lubricant, she was still pretty slick from before.

As he moved up to her he lifted her legs and asked her to get out them back toward her chest, adding,"Remember to agitate when I ask, ok ?"

"Ok Daddy."

"Push Princess."

When he popped into her she grimaced and groaned. As he slid forward Joanie moaned and one eye teared. When he was completely in he rested.

"Feel the fullness again Princess ?"

A ail,"Unhuh,"rasped from recondite in her throat.

"I know you're probably feeling some infliction. I'm stretching you, your anus and rectum, but eventually you'll be able to take me in easily."

"God I hope so Daddy."

Still resting he massaged her breasts and leaned forward to kiss her.

"My Little Princess, beautiful of brass, succulent of breast, with her sonant white breadbasket and prosperous gyre ; I could just eat you up."

Maybe later he would but she thought not, she was sure enough that today would be devoted exclusively to attention to her bottom.

"Joanie, have you ever pleasured yourself with your finger's breadth ?"

"Daddddddddy, what kind of a question is that. God, even in this position you can embarrass me."

Rob took her hand and guided it between her legs.

"I think it will experience in force, especially when I'm pumping you."

Reaching down he opened her sass, at the top her clit was glistening, he directed her fingerbreadth saying,"rub."

After several strokes Joanie was rubbing herself in calendar method with his pumping her. If he sped up, she sped up ; if he slowed, so did she. Her sound changed from exclusively moans to throaty moans interspaced with a gurgling, cooing sound.

As he watch she closed her eyes and a minor smile played across her lips.

"Nice,"he asked.

She just nodded her agreement.

He stroked her for about ten minutes then forced her branch further back and thrust hard into her, roaring,"I'm cumming, I'm cumming."

Joanie's consistence trembled, as Rob's cum poured into her, her own juices were flooding out in one of the strongest orgasms she'd ever experienced. He continued to pump her as she kept her finger's breadth flying until they were both drained.

"God that was acute Daddy."

"Yeah, it was, wasn't it ; you liked ?"

"My poor tooshie's sore but my small pussy's sure happy."

It was moving toward late afternoon, Rob said,"Let's grab a rain shower and get a pungency to eat."

As they sat eating ham sandwiches with bit and kale slaw Joanie said,"That position was kinda neat, how we could watch each other's faces, see each other's centre. Is that your favorite position ?"

"I like it for just those intellect but, no, my favorite is girl under on her stifle, me behind her."

"Why, what do you like about it ?"

"You know how you like cowgirl, how you can ride me, bounce and really get into it ?"

"Yeah, I sure do."

"It's a little like that, I like letting her feel my strength, all of my length and girth, giving her a approximative ride."

"God, you make it sound like she's in a dominated, submissive position."

"Maybe she is, maybe she is."

"Is that what we're going to do later ?"

"No, you're not ready for that. I like to play hard, I'd hurt you. Eventually we'll get there but not yet."

"What are we going to do next ?"

With a smiling, he answered,"You'll just have to wait."

The wait wasn't long. He took her hand and led her back to the bedroom. She stepped out of her slippers, he helped her out of her gown and rolled her panties off.

Sitting on the bedside he guided her over his lap saying,"We need to relubricated you after the shower."

Her piddling ring was red ; the vigorous workout she'd received was evident as he fingered the lubricant into her.

He started with her on her rachis but without the pillow. Lifting her legs he entered her, again he paused when he was fully in her so she'd experience the full feel in her gut before slowly pumping her a few times then he started to ferment her.

She thought he was going to move behind her and she wasn't ready for that yet but once she was on her side of meat he straddled her frown leg and held her top leg up as he moved against her.

With one script holding her top hip his other massaged her abdomen.

As he began thrusting deeply into her she saw a small smile appear on his lips.

He continued to hold her humble tummy, then taking her paw and guiding it to her venter low, just above her pubic bone he said,"Feel."

She was startled, it was as if something alert was in her belly, she could find it and, when she looked down she could even see movement.

"That's me in you Princess."

"It feels weird, like something alive was in me."

"Oh, it's active and hungry for some Sir Thomas More Princess. Now give yourself some fingers and maybe we can get off together."

Finished, Rob told her,"Why not clean up a niggling and come back. I want a some of my Princess dessert ; put on a little composition, lipstick and eye liner, I want you sexy.

"Really,"she exalted as she leapt from the bed.

"Really, now hurry up, dad's hungry."

Rob was lying on his back when she returned.

"Sit on my chest facing me,"he directed.

"Now scoot forward."

"Perfect."And it was, her middling pink pussy was right at his lips.

"Can you see ?"He asked.

"No,"she pouted.

"Would you like to ?"

She bounced a little,"Yes, yes, yes."

From under the pillow he pulled out a hand mirror as he extended his glossa and flicked it along her slit.

Accompanied by her ohs, ahs, coos and Oh my Gods, he tongued her for over ten second before he sucked the deep red red tip of her clit between her lips.

She couldn't celebrate her concentration on watching, she dropped her mirror, grabbed his school principal and pounded her pussy against his lips until she came with a rushing and gush of tasty, tangy Prunus persica flavored missy juice.

He stayed on her until she pulled away.

"Like that ?"He asked.

"Oh Daddy, that was awe-inspiring. I want a mirror every time."

"well, take the things off the toilet table and tilt the mirror a little, I think you'll be capable to watch."

"What do I get to watch next ?"

"Let me sit up a little."

He put a pillow against the head teacher board and reclined against it with his legs extended.

"Ok, now sit on my lap facing the mirror. Can you see ?"

"All of me but not much of you."

"I'm going to lubricate you, can you see my hand ?"

He fingered her not quite so pissed little ring working in the KY Jelly.

"Could you see ?"

"God yes, you had your finger's breadth up my little butt hole."

"Wonderful, what we're going to do now is anal reverse cowgirl. I want you to pull your knees under you and squat over me. Once I'm in you can sit down. You'll be directing the action, ok."

Once he'd gotten the principal in her she sat down with a slight moan as he filled her.

"Oh God Princess, tend forward just a small, I want to see me in you, let me look up to your wondrous ass. Ride me, I want to see it going in and out."

He held her pelvis and let her rock and pump on him, reveling in the sounds she was making ; still some groan but mostly noises of pleasure over the appearance she was giving herself.

Finally he slipped his deal around and let her sit his fingers to climax.

"You didn't cum,"she pouted.

"Don't worry, I will. Let's see how we can get into office where you an watch when I'm behind you."

"Lie flat and strike around so you can see your look. You won't be capable to see a lot of me going into you but you can watch your smile."

"right hand,"she sarcastically replied as she squirmed around on her belly until she found the best view.

"We're going to do it like we did the world-class prison term,"as he straddled her hips.

After gliding along her crack several times he centered on her.

"push button Princess."

She was still quite fuddled but it was getting easier each time.

With her groan as he popped through her anatomical sphincter and a moan as he slid forward he filled her.

"Oh God Daddy, you're so big."

"flavour full Princess ?"

"Yes, so full, so full."

"Does it feel good ?"

"It feels sorta like the cramps I get when you give me an enema, like I really, really have to go."

"Put your hand under you, on your abdomen. I'm going to change my angle of penetration so I'm pushing toward your belly button, you should be able to feel me."

Once her hand was in place he scooted high-pitched on her spinal column so his penetration was more toward her nominal head ; he started to pump her.

"I feel you daddy, I can finger you."

He grasped each of her brass opening her crack wider, going deeper than he had before.

Joanie gasped, new tissue was stretching, it hurt ; her middle teared.

"Oooooooooo pa, you're too big, you're sooooooooo big,"as a dampen sob broke from her chest.

He pounded her deep, tough and fast for several second. He moans had spell to wails, her son of a bitch to a bawling cry as her teardrop flowed.

"Squeeze me, assist me cum and it will be over,"he instructed.

She tightened down as best she could, it was difficult with the hard driving fucking she was getting but finally she felt the heat as he roared and his ejaculate flooded her bowel.

Better, it was better He was still in her, still riding her but not as hard, not as bass. He stayed in her until his Ball were drained..

He lay beside her expecting her to hail into his weaponry, instead she curled into the fetal placement with her rear to him.

"You hurt me Daddy, why did you spite me ?"She whimpered.

"I'm sorry Princess, I just wanted you to stimulate a modest taste of what scratchy play is like."

"That was a small-scale taste perception ? I don't want a disk full, I don't think I could accept it. Have you looked at me ?"

He had. She was sweaty, her hair was a disheveled mess, her eyes were swollen and bust stained trailing Negro streaks over her expression where her mascara had run, she was beautiful, recherche in fact.

"Come here and let me hold back you Princess."

She crawled into his arms.

"That was just a tasting, what's the"Full Monte ?"

"Joanie, I can go on like that for an hour or more, that was less than five minutes."

"Then that's what I want tinker's dam it, I want to keep an eye on you do that to Morgana."

"That's pretty arch, you really don't like Morg do you ?"

"Not much."

"Joanie, I don't know that I can do that, I mean she's my billet manager, an of import employee to me, I hope you can understand."

"Well, that's what I want, maybe you'll find a way. I'm not going to do it ‘ til I see someone else take it."

"God little girl, what do you want."

"I want to see Morgana O'Leary fucked so unvoiced she can't pass, ok ? I hate her and I want her to ache for a week."

Rob dropped it, it was obvious that Joanie's abomination ran deep.

They made up, she cooled off, wasn't mad at him any more, said,"I can't stay pissed at you Daddy."

They day ended, the two of then in bed together in the spoon position. He'd taken her from behind, his paw fondling her titty as she entertained herself with her fingers. He came in her for the fifth time that day and was still in her as they drifted into an tucker sleep.

They spent the balance of their time at the cabin in a sex fueled fog. She needed an enema every two Day, he suggested it would be loose with a two quart clyster bag but Joanie nixed that suggestion. She liked the familiarity, the touch of capitulation she got from being over Rob's lap. trueness be told, he preferred it that way, too. They experimented with every possible positioning except one. Rob wasn't getting that until she saw person else endure it. If she didn't see it it would never be portion of their own repertory, stop, wax stop.

Their relationship would always be close, they were after all Father and girl but where was their intimate bonding going. Joanie wanted to live as Rob's wife and take in his kid and Rob had concluded he'd never find a more have intercourse and loved spouse. He could run his business from a phone and data processor from their modest cabin until he could replace it with a lakefront home. And, as often as she detested Morgana even Joanie agreed that she was a veridical asset to her don patronage. Rob decided he'd give her a raise and a 10 % share of the stage business to go forward to run their urban center office. He planned to put everything in move as soon as they got back.

Robert Burns : The Best laid schemes o'man an'men aft go aglee.

Jewish proverb : Man plans, God laughs.

And so it seems. The day before they were to return from to the city he received a call from his accountant.

"Rob, I think there is a problem. It's not something I want to get into over the phone but I'd like to meet with you face to face at your earliest convenience, when are you planning to return ?"

"I'll be back tomorrow eve belatedly then I'm meeting with Morgana in the morning, how about luncheon ?"

"Rob, I'd like to take on with you before you see Morgana if possible."

"If you think that's expert, sure, we can. want breakfast ?"

"Bagels and Lox at Cohen's, eight-thirty ok with you ?"

"OK, see you then Sol."

Cohen's was the best Judaic food shop in township. When Rob walked in at eight-twenty Sol already had a table.

After they ordered Rob asked,"What's so authoritative Sol ?"

"Rob do you know what a peculation is ?"

"Never heard of it, what is it ?"

"It's a word no man of affairs ever wants to get word. It's synonymous with misappropriation and that's what has occurred in your office."

"Sol, what the hell do you intend, it's only Morgana and me…Sol, what are you saying ?"

"You know I was doing a mini-audit in preparation for tax time, right ?"

"Yeah, for sure Sol."

"It's not big Rob but I have evidence Morgana has misappropriated $ 2000. Let me shew you."

Opening his briefcase he provided documentation evidencing the indisputable fact that, through baulk to herself Morgana had stolen $ 2000.

"Rob, I checked back, this seems to be the only deprivation I can key, I think I've found it all ; these copies are for you."

Rob looked and felt sick.

"Sol, thanks for this data but, I hope you understand, I don't experience much like breakfast, what I feel like is that I just got kicked in the balls."

"Rob, I understand, I know how much you rely on her."

"Yeah, I was considering semi-retirement, giving her to a greater extent responsibleness along with to a greater extent money and a share of the occupation. So what do I do now ?"

"The police are, of course of study an pick or you could dismiss her. Why not talk to her number one, recover out what happened, why she did it then resolve how to proceed."

"commodity advice Sol, thanks, but now if you'll excuse me I think I'm going to go somewhere and puke."

Rob walked for blocks lost in thinking, what to do, what to do. This sure fucked up his plans. Finally, he came to a finish. Maybe he could relieve Morgana, when it came down to it it would really be up to her. He'd sports meeting with her and react to her response ; tonight.

He took out his cell headphone and called the office.

"Hey Morg, listen, something's come up ; I won't be able to make it in but I still want to get together as soon as possible. How about I grab a bottle of vino and stop by your place around eight, would that act upon for you ?"

"Sure Rob, that would be great."

"Unh, maybe if you feel like it we could even play a little, you think ?"

"Oh Rob, I'd love to but what about Joanie ?"

"She's matured, what can I say."

There was a smile in her voice as she said,"I'll be ready for anything."

He knew what that meant. She'd be bathed, scented and dressed to the IX after giving herself two Fleet clyster. He drove place, he had a day to waste.

"Princess, something's happened at the bureau, I'm afraid it may detain our plans, I hope not but I'm group meeting with Morgana this eventide to talk about things. I'll be previous getting menage, in fact I may not be home ‘ til morning."

"Daddy, you're going to birth sex with"That fair sex,"aren't you ?"

"My, my, young girl, if that didn't sound Clintonesque, but, yes, I may. trust I do because if I do you may get your wish."

She had a stupefy aspect on her face,"My want"…then the unclouded went on, and"you mean it might chance ?"

"Cool your jet plane and ask me tomorrow."

She gave him a grin,"deprivation me to warm you up for tonight ?"

Over the row of the day he brought his beautiful, desirable daughter off five times but he wouldn't let her reciprocate,"Saving the juice for where it might do the most good."

"Daddy, what's going on ?"

"Ask me tomorrow,"was all he'd separate her.

He was fashionably tardy, ringing her doorbell at eight-ten. She answered with a smile.

As he'd forecast she was impeccably attired, a beige pantsuit, bone mid-heeled ticker, a white blouse with a little brown decoration worn as a tie. She smelled of gardenias. She reached up and kissed him.

Rob couldn't resist the jab,"You look lovely Morg, the boss give you a salary increase ?"

She giggled girlishly but reddened,"Must have."

He offered up a bottle of a fine Chardonnay,"Shall we have a glass ?"

Morgana poured, as they sat together in her living room she was flighty and schoolgirlish in a way a forty-three class old adult female shouldn't be but Morgana was with the only if man she'd ever loved. If the truth be known, Morgana O'Leary had never had a date until she went to work out with Rob. Throughout school she was the skinny, geeky girl with looking glass. She didn't go to the promenade, no one asked her, her 165 IQ did wee her valedictorian and get her a full ride scholarship to a alright college but she had zero societal skill and then she'd met Rob. It wasn't a job interview, they'd met in a coffee shop. It was full and he'd asked if he could parcel her table.

How she remembered it, she was nearly struck dumb, here was a really hot guy sitting with her. As they talked she learned that he was newly widowered and had a low baby, he was looking for a nanny.

Morgana was between jobs, yeah, do I consume the Big Eight firm or the fast-growing smaller firm that would fast chase after her to a partnership. She had a masters in account and was moving up in the world ; and she was smitten.

"I'm Morgana O'Leary and I'm between problem right now, would you consider me for your nurse position, I've never been a nanny but I love tyke and I could learn."Morgana had never been so forward in her animation, she was trembling, her potbelly roll and her vesica about to burst as she waited for his reply.

"So tell me, Morgana O'Timothy Francis Leary, what are your qualification ; by the way, I'm Rob Masters.

Morgana couldn't suppress a piddling smile,"So you're a professional, too. Mine's from Columbia, my Bachelors is from Vassar, they're in accounting."

"You're grievous, right ?"

"Of course I'm serious Mr. Masters, unfortunately, I'm always serious."

"Let me ask you Ms. O'Leary, how much money do you command in the open marketplace ?"

She thought for a moment, she was inclined to lie, down, way down…she really wanted to do work for him but she couldn't even for that tell a fib, she told him the truth.

"Anderson has an pass of $ 212,000 on the table but a little firm's offered $ 205,000 and a partnership after a year."

"Why are we even talking, I mean, I can pay you $ 35,000 as a nanny and if you could do some work with my society on the account side I could come up with maybe another $ 50,000. $ 85,000 tops."

And something happened to Morgana O'Leary that she'd never experienced. She was rocked by feelings she'd never experienced and suddenly she was sitting in a pool. She wasn't a virgin, one dread experience in high school but never an sexual climax, Oh My God, she'd just had her first

She was so stymy, he had a little smile on his typeface, he took her hand and kissed the spine like a French gentleman.

"I love your aroma Morgana."

She wasn't wearing any, she knew, like a cat in heat she was giving off pheromones, and she knew he knew it.

She nearly broke down as she pled,"Can I have the job, delight Rob ?"

She felt so foolish and she wasn't a foolish fair sex, at least she'd never felt so.

"Do you have a office near here,"he asked.

"Only a couple of blocks."

"Could we go over there and discuss it ?"

She knew she should be scared, she knew she should run, instead she said,"I'd like that."

Then he let her know what was going to happen.

"Morgana, like I said, I love the smell of your fragrance. Before we leave I'd like you to go to the gentlewoman room, take off your panties and bring them back to me."

She knew she turned as red as a good Washington Malus pumila but when they walked out her pantie were his souvenir. Before the evening was over she'd learned just how often she loved sex. The adjacent day her skinny minuscule body ached all over. He'd fucked her every way imaginable, spanked her and ended the evening by sodomizing her, she was in love. She started work for him the succeeding Monday morning. Then he'd kicked her to the curb, now he was back.

She finished the final stage of her wine and asked,"tending for more Rob ?"

"No, not yet, I think we need to talk, don't you ?"

"What do you mean Rob ?"

"Did you know I had Sol doing an audit ?"

"No, I didn't know."

"I thought not. Do you know what he found…"

She started to do, to deny.

"Morg, please, don't lie to me, I know what you've done, what I want to cognize is why."

She started to tremble as her eyes teared.

He knew she was about to suffer control. He stood, took her deal, led her to the can and dropped her lower clothing.

"Sit before you pee yourself,"he told her.

She flowed like a fire hose from both her urethra and her eyes,"Rob, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

He took a pad of pot tissue, wiped her, helped her to suffer and straightened her clothing.

"Now, severalise me what happened."

"Oh Robbie, I don't know, I just don't know. I was pissed at you and I went a slight crazy."

"Can you pay the money back ?"

She sobbed,"Rob I spent it, when you said, ‘ did your boss give you a climb,'I nearly peed myself then. I bought this Donna Karan pant courting and still had to add $ 500, God I feel like such a tramp."

"Morg, you've been my rectify deal for a lot of years, I can't think of anything that has hit me so hard as this. What should we do ? I mean, I have the proof, should we fetch in the police ? Should I fire you, what would you do if it was your decision ?"

"Rob, please, not the police, I'd never be able to get another job, delight not that, anything but that."

"Ok, let's take the cops off the mesa, you think I should fire you then ?"

"Oh God Robbie, I think I'd go self-destructive if you fired me, I don't want to ever be anywhere else but here, if I can't be here I don't want to be anywhere, please not that, it would be like banishment from an Amazonian tribe, I'd wander in the wilderness."

And the maw was set, he knew he'd get what he really wanted. The last affair in the world he wanted to do was fire Morgana, his business organisation champion. He wanted to upraise her.

Key actor's line, quarrel she'd understand.

"But Morgana, you've been a bad girl, a very bad girl."

A light came into her optic,"Robbie what do with your bad girls. What do you do when Joanie is a bad girl ?"

"Morg, she's my daughter, when she's a bad girl I spank her. Are you suggesting that I should spank you ?"

"Yes, yes, please Robbie, anything to let me continue to work here."

He took a few moments appearing to mull what she'd said.

"Morg, can you pay the $ 2000 back ?"

"Robbie, I don't have it all, I can give you $ 300 now, ok ?"

I'll tell you what, you pay me whatever you can every calendar week. I'll come over every Sat to amass whatever you can pay, ok."

He could see her relax, this wasn't going to be so bad she thought ; wrong.

"Now the rest, yes, you've been a bad girl and you're going to be spanked ; tonight and every Saturday dark until you've repaid the $ 2000., do you agree to that ?"

"Rob, I've never been spanked in my life."

"Is that going to exchange tonight Morg ?"

She thought about the option before saying,"Yes, I guess it is, isn't it."

With his left deal he picked up the short valise he'd brought while with his right he took Morgana's hand.

"Let's get it over with,"he said as he led her to her bedroom.

He surveyed the way, at her vanity there was a okay straight backed chair, nonsuch for the matter at hand. He turned it so it was centered in the room.

With her standing in movement of him, he took her jacket off then untied the bow around her neck. Slowly he unbuttoned the cuffs of her long sleeved blouse then down the front man before taking it over her shoulders and down. Morgana was s slender woman, her breasts were small and highschool, he unfastened her brassiere and let it fall.

Her nipples were small-scale and mean as if she was chilled and she was trembling.

"footstep out of your brake shoe,"he ordered.

Beautiful bone pumps with a medium heel were shed, he unfastened the waist band of her pant and let them fall.

He told her to step out of the slack water ; she did, she stood in pearl second joint high gear and her beige panties.

He could see that she was terrified, even though she'd been to the bathroom not to hanker before he saw that she might embarrass herself. He led her back, lowered her panties and seated her. It wasn't a flowing, rather a squirt, small fry, spurt before he helped her up, pulled her panties back into topographic point and led her to the chair.

He opened his case and took nan's hairbrush out, laying it aside he pulled her across his lap.

"Morg, I'm going to paddle you on your step-in for a piece then I'll take them down and give you some more, finally you'll get ten of my best with the light touch. Did you have your enemas ?"

In an almost incomprehensibly quivering vox she answered,"Yes Robbie, two."

He knew she meant Fleets.

"Good, then I'll give you a reaming to remember."

"Ok Robbie, that's what I want, too."

"Afterwards do you want me to stay the night Morg ?"

"Please stay."

"Ready ?"

"No,"she whined.

His hand fell with a crevice, palm tree on silk.

God that burned, she thought then the moment, tierce, forth, maybe tenth battered her. Her little butt, so lowly, so tight, his bridge player covered both nerve, she was in tear. Morgana O'Leary was a unspoiled girl, she'd never been spanked in her life ; she was being spanked now.

Her pegleg were splayed and she was sobbing by the time she'd absorbed the 10th blast. Then, over her panties she felt his fingers on her, she thrust back to get together his jot and came explosively.

He teased,"Your panty seem to be wet, let's get them off."He rolled then down over her slim rosehip and off. As he held then they seemed belittled enough to fit a young child.

Time for some more, he said, as he began to spank. Flesh on flesh the crack was resounding, he watched and smiled as she went from crimson to scarlet and finally run of blue sky. She was squirming, kicking and trying to elude but her small body was light to contain. With just his left hand on the small of her back he held her in place until she'd ceased her competitiveness, he gave her four or five more firm spanks then, with her sex cupped with his right hand and his thumb massaging her rosebud, he brought her to her secondly sexual climax

"We're almost done,"he said as he gave her ten rapid thwacks with granny's hairbrush.

Her tight little ass was a kaleidoscope of colors, he admired his body of work. Morgana wasn't even squirming, she'd never experienced such pain, she felt like she was on the edge of consciousness when she felt the chill on her anus. She was being lubricated, she was about to be sodomized, digit probed her then she was lifted and laid face down on her bed.

Hands gripped her narrow hips lifting her to her knees, hands parted her small-scale nether cheeks, air pressure against her anus and words she hadn't heard in six years.

"push Morg."

God, she tried, she tried to push but it had been six long time, she screamed as he penetrated her.

"Still like it do you Cutie ?"He asked.

It hurt like blast but, yes, she did like it, six geezerhood and now he was back. Even as he slid into her, hurting her, stretching her, filling her she did like it. Only when he was really jumpy with her did she not like it and he wasn't going to do that tonight, he wasn't going to wreck her, he was going to fuck her pretty surd but she'd be able to walk tomorrow.

"Yes, I like it,"she moaned."Cum in me, please present me your cum,"she pled.

He did and she loved the look of his hot semen pulsing into her.

"Please stay all night,"she begged as he pulled out.

"Morg, looker, are you still having periods."

Shyly she answered,"Not every month but sometimes."

"So you're still fertile, right ?"

"I guess so, yes."

"What are you using for birth control ?"

She snorted out a laugh,"For the last-place six years abstinence."

"I'm going to hump you this night, tomorrow get some of the morning after pills and then get yourself an IUD if you want to do anything more. narrate me what you've done side by side Sabbatum, ok ?"

"You're going to make out back,"she exalted.

"Morg Darlin'every Saturday until you've repaid my money I'm going to spank you, fuck you then relish your honeyed tiny ass."

"will you spank me the same way you did tonight ?"

"Not as hard and no hairbrush, why, did you like it."

"When I came, yeah. I can't believe you made me cum from a spanking, incredible."

He let her snuggle against him, in spite of the rough anal sex and the spanking she was cooing contentedly.

She whispered,"I was mad at you, that's why I did it. I guess I was just looking for some acknowledgment from you ; I suppose you could say I got acknowledged, huh."

"Morg, you know it's going to deal some time to reestablish the combine we had. The money in and of itself is not the real publication although I do expect it to be repaid. You could borrow the additional $ 1700 from your mother, you know."

"I know Robbie but that way I wouldn't really feel that I'd been punished and, besides, you wouldn't give me my spankings,"she retorted with a little smile.

Gently he rolled her to her dorsum and entered her. Her six years of abstinence were discernible as he slid forward. She was as loaded as a young young woman, slopped than Joanie as she moaned,

"Oh God, how I've missed this."

Over the course of action of the night, between menstruation of dozing, they copulated several more sentence. He left saying,"I'll see you at the office, I'll be there around noon."

Joanie was in the kitchen having coffee when he got home. She put down her cup and gave him a hug.

Then, with her nose twitching like a bunny coney, she said,"You did, didn't you ? I can smell her all over you, God her sex stinks."

"That's adequate Princess, we discussed what might happen before I left, I don't think we need to hash over it now, ok."

"No, it's not ok, I hate it."

"Settle down Joanie, those green optic of jealousy you're showing are about to earn you a red can. Now, let's sit down and have coffee bean and I'll tell you what's going on."

After recounting the tale of the missing $ 2000 she said,"wellspring then, you're going to fire her aren't you ?"

"Is that what you think I should do ?"

"daddy, she stole from you, of line you should terminate her."

"That could put a tangible fold in our plans, wouldn't you agree ?"

Joanie paused, she hadn't considered these ramifications,"I guess it would, wouldn't it ? So, what are you going to do ?"

"Rehabilitate her, in fact I've already started."

"How so ?"

"A little stick and carrot game, if you will. She has to pay the money back. I'm going to meet with her each Saturday night until the $ 2000 is completely repaid, then she'll get a spanking to remind her of what she's done."

"Ok, so what's the carrot ?"

"Sex, partly for her and partly for you."

"That doesn't make good sense, how for me ?"

"The last Sabbatum, when she pays the finish of the money I'm going to give birth her come here."

"And ?"

"Morg usually uses two Fleet enemas in grooming. That day I'm going to tell her to jump them, that I want to sacrifice her a discharge wash out like I give you. We can set you up in my closet, you can catch if you want. Afterwards I'll take away her out, probably to lunch, we'll be gone the requisite three hours. When we get back you'll get your regard ; fair enough ?"

Joanie let her mind wander. It would be fun watching Morgana's boney niggling tail being filled with weewee, listening to her when the cramping started, even looking at her tiny bosom and childlike hips across her Daddy's lap. And later,"The Ride,"Joanie knew just a petty of what that was like, if he stayed on her long the inadequate woman would be wrecked. Two divergent thoughts struck her. In nastiness of her animosity toward Morgana she felt some fellow feeling for her and, endorse, she was going to have a video recorder with her so she could film it.

"bazaar enough,"she answered.

For Joanie time flew, time dragged.

She missed her papa on the Saturday nights he was away. She hated that he came home with"That woman's"aroma permeating him. She'd prepared her advantage point. Their household had an occupy characteristic. The master bedroom's large waltz cupboard was actually a walk-through, with entry from both the quiescency quarters and a moment entryway from the bathroom. She could turn over in and out without being observed. She'd positioned a small but easy chair so that she had an unobstructed sight assembly line to the bed. Her video recording camera was on a tri-pod and set up for activeness. And now time dragged as she anxiously awaited.

She, however had neglected one thing in her joy that she'd be realizing her wish. She'd told her pop that she wouldn't do it like that until she'd seen it done and now it seemed they were just week, days away from her knowledgeability. Time was flying toward that fateful event. After she'd seen and filmed Morgana it would be her pantie coming off, her cute full phase of the moon bottom being penetrated, her making the sorrowful sounds of rough sex. In truth, she was scared, already scared and she hadn't even watched yet.

Inevitably that final Sabbatum was upon them. Rob let her fuck that Morgana would be over at mid-morning to pay her terminal installment.

Joanie's tummy was a mess, she couldn't even eat breakfast then a bout of diarrhea and a infirm vesica, she'd peed four meter before the bell rang.

expectancy and trepidation warred as she went through the bathroom to her chairman. She waited for about ten minutes, she assumed they were handling their business minutes before she heard the water running in the next bathroom. It stopped and her Daddy walked into the bedroom with his five congius pail. He sat it beside the bed then got the red lightbulb syringe and KY Jelly. He walked out.

Morgana was wearing a fountainhead cut pantsuit when he led her in, she was carrying a little overnight case, she set it down. He was telling her how proud he was of her for fulfilling her indebtedness, she was beaming like a high school missy on her get-go appointment with the football star.

"Robbie, why didn't you want me to get myself ready, I always have before ?"

"Sweet Morgana, I want to give you a inscrutable cleaning. I'll give you a serial publication of clyster until the body of water runs clean. I want your rectum and El Salvadoran colon completely abandon, I thought we could have a decent long academic term this afternoon."

"Wonderful Robbie, that sounds wonderful."

Her pantsuit was pale lavender, Rob took her jacket off, folded it and lay it on the president. Then an ivory plate came over her header. Her brassiere was also pale lavender, when it came off Joanie wondered why she bothered, her tit were no more than a twain of fried bollock capped with eraser sized rose nipples. Rob bent-grass and kissed each one.

"dance step out of your shoes Morg,"he asked

They were tusk, matching her shell, low heeled heart. He unfastened the waistline of her slump and let them fall, then picked them up, folded them and added them to the former particular on the chair.

Her scanty were the same pale lavender as her bra. To Joanie they looked to be about a nestling size of it one. She didn't think they'd accommodate even a single brass of her plump hindquarters. Rob rolled them off.

Naked, Joanie could see how absolutely tiny Morgana was. Her muff was auburn, not shaved but trimmed neatly. He took her hand, led her to the bed, sat and brought her across his lap.

"I'm going to use a little lubricating substance,"he said as he spread her brass. As his finger slid in Morgana cooed contentedly.

As he began giving Morg her clyster Joanie wondered, she got five lightbulb each fourth dimension, could this tiny woman manage as many. She could but she was cramping painfully.

"Robbie, I've got to go,"she pled.

Instead he helped her onto her back on the bed and began to massage her abdomen.

"I want to get the water way up in you Sweetheart, try to relax."Morgana's venter was distended from all the water, as Rob massaged it began to reduce as the body of water was forced deeper into her bowels.

Finally he helped her to put up, she was bent grass like an old woman, holding her belly and moaning as he led her to the bathroom.

"song me if you need help oneself,"she heard Rob say, as the bathroom door shut.

It sounded like a maelstrom as Morgana's intestine emptied. Gas, faecal matter and moan escaped, it lasted for more than ten minutes. Joanie thought, God I bet I sound like that, too.

"Rob, I think I need an arm to angle on,"she heard after the flush.

tercet sitting and then she was pass. Rob had her lie on the bed and rest.

"God Robbie, I think I like my Fleets better, this is exhausting."

"Just take it wanton for a few proceedings, then I'll sacrifice you…"

Joanie couldn't believe her ears, she hadn't expected this, she just knew her pop was doing this as a bonus for her as she heard him go on,"your spanking."

"Oh Robbie, you're going to spank me, why, I thought we were even."

"Payment and a spanking, that was our correspondence. This is your last spanking, you make ?"

He took her clothing from the chair, laid her matter on the bed then positioned the chairperson so Joanie's perspective of Morgana's hindquarters was unobstructed.

"Come here Morg, lay over my lap."

Slowly she moved into situation and bent.

He jiggled her respective times, raising her coxa, displaying her bum. He laid his script on her, one hand covered her completely, then, Crack.

Morgana jumped at the touch. He held her down and continued.

chap, cranny, crack. It wasn't a particularly evil spanking but it was fast enough to bring teardrop. Morgana squirmed, trying to escape. Her legs were flailing as she unsuccessfully tried to forfend the blows.

Joanie's centre were big as saucers, as Morgana fought she got one leg off Rob's lap, with the other still restrained, she was encompassing overt. Her private parts, were agape, Joanie thought, God I could contribute her a gynecological exam. Even here she noted that Morgana was little, a poor twat completely containing her labia, she was still a girlish pink. The spanking ended.

She stared dumbfounded as her Daddy fingered Morgana to a crashing climax. She then collapsed over his lap, absolutely spent from her ordeal.

It wasn't until then that Joanie realized that her hand was down the front of her boxershorts and her panties were soaked. She was breathing so hard that she feared that Morgana would hear.

When she'd recovered Morgana went to the bathroom to freshen up, Joanie escaped through the bedroom.

After they'd left hand for luncheon Joanie changed her scanty and glanced through what she'd filmed. In some ways it nearly took her breathing place away. She wondered, could she set her camera up and film her Daddy with her ; and more importantly, would she want to watch ?

appearance sentence, she heard his car on the private road, the click of the ringlet in the straw man doorway and Morgana's lilting voice.

"Thank you for lunch Robbie, I was starved. I skipped dinner last night and breakfast this morning, just for you."

"Well Sweetheart, now that you're well fed would you wish to be well bred ?"

"Oh Robbie, you know I would, I can hardly wait."

"Then let's don't,"he said as he led her to the bedroom.

Joanie watched as he again piece by piece removed her cute lavender pantsuit. She really wasn't expecting what came next.

Rob took her to the mattress then kissed down her slender frame. He took her with his back talk. Joanie forced herself to listen to Morgana's screams of ecstasy as he brought her to multiple orgasms. God, even from her distant vantage Joanie could see. Morgana did something she'd never done. In awe, Joanie watched as heart rate of female ejaculate erupted from her vagina. God, she was squirting all over her dada's case, no cursed wonderment he came home smelling like"That Woman's"slit. She had to, she just had to read what it took to do that.

Rob stayed on her clitoris until she tried to squirm away, pleading, no more, no more.

"What, you don't like,"he teased.

"Oh yeah, I like but I was about to explode."

He slid up and kissed her as he entered her. It didn't take long, Morgana exploded with another trembling, body shaking coming, she lay back.

"Fun,"Rob asked.

"Fun,"Morgana answered.

Taking her hand, he pulled her over his lap.

Picking up the tube of lubricant he asked,"Ready for the finale ?"

Joanie watched as he spread her mean little buttock, as first one fingerbreadth then two worked lubricant deeply into her. He held her anus afford and directly squeezed more than of the lubricator into her. Laying the tube aside, he massaged her keister ; then,

"Ready ?"

He helped her into position. She was on her knees, her chest on the mattress, her face turned toward the lens of Joanie's camera. She was tightly drawn up, her rosehip high up in the air, her seat displayed and exposed.

Her pappa massaged Morgana's pelvic arch and buttocks then moved up against her. His phallus looked huge, big than she'd ever seen it. She watched, the head teacher seemed to be the size of it of her fist, pressed against Morgana's slopped little opening night, she heard the words,"thrust Morg."

She took him in with a groan.

Joanie watch while, to a symphony of Morgana's moan, in after inch slid into her., his pubic hair was pressed against her bottom, he was in.

As he always did with her, her Daddy paused once he was completely in, allowing her to experience the irritating joy of a stretched and replete rectum.

There was a little face on Morgana's boldness and she was panting when he started to piston in and out.

He'd fucked her for around ten or 15 minute of arc. Joanie thought, this isn't so bad, he was just on his knees behind her when he seemed to shift. He drew his metrical unit up along slope Morgana so that he was in a squat. He rose up and transferred his weighting to her pelvic arch, changing his Angle of penetration so that he was thrusting downward, he impaled her with a thunderous stab.

Oh God, it's starting Joanie thought as she heard the plaintive wail escape from the former woman.

He was plowing into her hard and fast like a pile driver. Morgana tried to drop to the mattress, to lam but to no avail, he held her body in its gather position as he pushed down on the pocket-sized of her spine forcing her pelvic girdle even higher.

Morgana was pleading,"Pleeeeese Rob, no Thomas More, no Thomas More, Oooooooooooooooo God, you're splitting me in one-half, Noooooooooo more."

With the next awesome jab into her body, a sob broke from her chest, the pleading ceased and she babbled incoherently as she cried in agony.

Joanie wanted it to end, it was nearly too gruesome to see. Still it continued, the fierce assault on the small woman. Finally, with a roar, she watched as her dada poured pulse after sizzling impulse of sperm cell and semen into her. Even then it didn't end, he continued to hold her up, continued to fuck her until he'd softened and fallen out.

Her camera saw, she saw, Morgana's anus was beet red and gaped open with semen dripping from her. At endure he lowered her to the mattress on the verge of unconsciousness

He got up, went to the bathroom and got a ardent washcloth then, from her footling overnight shell he got a freshly couplet of cotton panties then retrieved two of Joanie's sedative suppositories from the icebox. He wiped her brow with the fabric then her bottom before sliding the two suppositories into her. He pulled the cotton wool panties on her, picked her up and carried her to the client room bed.

Joanie was waiting when he got back to his room.

"Was that what you wanted ?"He asked.

"A wholly lot more, God Daddy, I'm sick and scared. Help me, delight,"she said as she handed him two more of the ataractic suppositories, lowered her shortstop and panties and lay down on the bed.

Once they were in he asked,"What are you going to do now ?"

taking off her jersey and bra she answered,"I'm going to go lie down with Morgana. I feel so bad for her and it's my fault."

He watched her walk from the room. Maybe a little compassion learned, he thought, but, then again she might want to relieve some for herself as he lasciviously eyed her plush, plump inviting bottom.

Joanie climbed into the Edgar Albert Guest bed, Morgana was out to the Earth. She gathered her into her weapons system and kissed her cheek.

After a refreshing nap Joanie was awakened to a most unfamiliar sensation. Still sedated Morgana was mewling like a piddling offend kitten. She'd snuggled against Joanie and was suckling on her breast. At a loss about what to do, she considered pushing her away then enwrapped her with her arms, drew her close, smoothed her hair and kissed her cheek. She no longer hated,"That Woman,"it was more like she was an ally. Joanie realized that soon she could be in the Saami condition.

Morgana was at Joanie's breast for about an 60 minutes before she began to become cognizant of her surroundings. The offset matter she realized was that she was being tenderly held and that she had a plump nipple in her mouth.

"God, I'm sorry Joanie, I mean…"

"I could have stopped it, but I don't intellect, it felt nice."

Joanie got up, locked the bedroom door and returned to the bed.

"I've never been with a cleaning woman, have you Morgana ?"

"Years ago, when I was in high school another girl and I fooled around, zippo serious though, we kissed and fondled each others breasts."

"Did you suck on her boob ?"

"No, we just touched each other's breasts, nothing at all below the waist."

"It might be fun, you've got the cutest little pussy imaginable ; like a trivial little girl's. So minor, neat and pink."

"Oh hell Joanie, everything about me is like a minuscule lady friend's."

"I know and it makes you cunning. Would you like to see mine, I'm so damned big."

Morgana didn't result but Joanie spread her legs,"Open me Morgana."

Slowly Morgana's hand moved toward her although their eyes remained locked.

"Feel how big I am, adjoin me, delight relate me Morgana."

As her finger's breadth began to rub and probe Joanie's breathing changed.

"You're exciting me Morgana, you're going to make me cum, would you like my cum on your fingers ?"

Suddenly Morgana's arousal was unmistakable, too.

"Thomas More than on my digit, I'd like it on my lips."

Joanie splayed her branch even further and reclined back on the pillows.

"Taste me."

Morgana hesitated.

"Please Morgana,"Joanie begged as she cupped the rear of her head and drew her down.

The spry little tongue was like nada Joanie had ever felt, it sought out piazza her Daddy had never found, a gentler, piano touch ; feminine almost feline, it circled her clit, her fond breathing spell, probing her. Joanie could feel her climax building.

"Oh Good Shepherd, you're about to get your first-class honours degree taste of little girl cum Mo,"as her dead body trembled in orgasm.

That magic tongue went to her flowing like a kitty to warm milk, licking until she began to relax. Then, with a wicked smile, Morgana moved up and kissed her.

"I think it's my play,"Joanie said.

"I don't know Joanie, I better keep these pantie on until I can sit on the potty for a piece, I've got a stub full of cum dripping out of me."

Joanie grew suddenly serious.

"I know and I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"What do you entail, your fault, you had aught to do with it. I wanted Rob to have it away me, he royally fucked me."

"Has he ever been that rough before ?"

"Oh, we've played rough but never like that, I'm not certainly I can take the air yet and I sure don't want to sit. I think I'm regulated to my tummy for a day or two."

"That's what I mean. Mo, I'm going to be honest with you, Daddy and I do things together, you know ?"

"You mean, like sex ?"

"Yes, I mean sex and I was so jealous of you, I hated you but I don't anymore. I mean, we could share him, he cares deeply for both of us and now we could share if you want."

"You mean, like alternate nights ? Something like that ?"

"Yeah, just like that, like for the past tense several calendar week he spent Saturday with you, we could work out daylight and when you're having your full point I'd be with him and when I was he'd be all yours, it would work out, don't you agree ?"

Morgana thought, she hadn't had anything for six age until the late instalment. If Robbie would go for it she'd be in heaven.

"I think it's a princely melodic theme but you still haven't answered my interrogation ; why was today your fault ?"

"Daddy likes anal sex and he likes it a small rough. He gave me a moment or two of it and I thought he'd split me open. He said that was just a small preference of what he liked, that he liked to go for a longsighted time that way. I told him,"no way,"‘ til I'd seen him do it with soul else. I told him to do it with you."

"You watched ?"

"From the cupboard, yes, I saw everything."

"My God Joanie, I'm so chagrined, you watched me crying and all ?"

"Please don't be wild with me Mo, I want us to be friends and even more."

Morgana chuckled,"I guess I should let figured it out when you knew what my purulent looks like."

"Why don't we trade places, I'd like a closer look."

Morgana reclined on the pillows, Joanie rolled her panties off. They were soaked.

"shucks, he's got a huge load, doesn't he ?"Morgana said.

"Yeah, he does. Can you get pregnant Mo ?"

"I've got an IUD but I'm nearly forty-four, so, no, I doubt it."

"Mo, I want nestling, his small fry. You could be like an aunt to them. Maybe you could live here, all of us together like those polygamists on the TV show. We'd each have our bedroom then on our nights we could go to him."

"Would he go for it ?"

"Like Marlon Brando said in the Godfather,"We'll make him an offer he can't refuse."

"And what Dear Joanie is that ?"

"All the pussy he'll ever want and the cutest bottoms east of the Mississippi both available in two sizes."

"So when do we propose this to our harem master ?"

"Tonight, at dinner."

"Splendid. By the way, you've been calling me Mo, I like it but I'm going to call you Jo, can you live with it ?"

"Mo and Jo, the Cutie bootie twins."

"Now just two Sir Thomas More things to accomplish,"said Jo.

"What are those ?"

"One I'm looking forward to, I'm going to taste you in a second or two."

"And the other ?"

"Not looking forward to at all. I guess it was kinda a challenge. I told pappa that if he let me watch while he did you I'd let him do me the same way and I'm scared."

"Understandably. Are you going to go through with it ?"

"I have to."

"When ?"

"If I know my greedy Daddy, probably tomorrow."

"Do you require me to watch Jo ?"

"Ah, Mo I didn't evidence you everything. I filmed it, too. You can do that if you want."

"I want."

"Then it's settled."

The first item on Joanie's bucket list tasted a little like salty citrus, when she'd finished to a chorus of Morgana's titillating sounds she retrieved Mo's overnight kit and they both dressed in trunks along with T-shirts.

In the kitchen they started supper, grilled trout, a brown Elmer Rice pilaf, mixed summertime squash vine and a springiness greens salad.

After eating and cleaning up Joanie asked,"Daddy could we have a crank of wine and go out by the pool, Mo and I would like to talk to you."

"Mo is it now ; ok pour our drinks and let's go out."

Both the girls were anxious, squirming in their chairs, trying to begin the conversation in convulsion and starts until finally Rob said,"Ok, Joanie, let's start with you. What do you want ?"

"dad, Mo and I were talking. I want you to sleep with, I'm not envious of her anymore and we both know how much you, swell how much you like sex. So we thought, since we're so different, you know, different bodies that, well you know…"She trailed off.

"You want to take aim a shot at it Morg ?"

"Ah, well I guess. I'm skinny as a rail and Jo's got a prissy easygoing plush organic structure and since kind is the spice of life, we just thought you might care a survival at your beck and call."

"My beck and call is it."

"Yes pop,"Joanie piped in, regaining her mettle."We thought Mo could rent out her house and move in with us.

"And what about our plans Princess ?"

"We even talked about that. Mo doesn't think she can get pregnant, so I'll have the babies. I want to get my IUD removed and get started right away."

"And you're alright with this Morg ?"

"Robbie, you know I love you and I've come to adore Jo, yes, it's what I would like to see happen."

Rob had already decided, the idea of having both the nifty little sports car that was Morgana and the plush luxury ride that was Joanie was raising an erection as he sat there, still he thought he'd cause a little fun with them.

"So, Joanie you've decided and Morgana you've decided, what if I don't like the idea ?"

"pappa, how could you not agree."

"Yes Robbie, how could you ?"

"Like Nancy Reagan used to preach,"Just say no,"I could just say no."

"But papa, you'd lose that variety we're offering."

"That's right Robbie."

"So, if I say no both of you ladies are threatening to cut me off, am I reading that right ?"

The chorused,"Well, maybe."

"You two are blackmailing me, using your bodies as currency, is that honest ?"

"Who ever said girls fight fair, Daddy ?"

"Who would log Z's where ?"

"Mo and I would each have our own way. You could pick out who was to issue forth to your bed each night except when we're having our period then the early would be with you."

"What if I wanted both of you ?"

Mo and Jo looked at each other. Mo said,"amercement with me,"Jo added,"Me too."

"You girls work out out the division of responsibilities for the interior of the house, I'll take care of the outside sphere and the pool, fair enough ?"

"Another thing, each of you is to stimulate fully wash-out clyster every two sidereal day. You'll be responsible for giving them to each other. Morgana, you had yours today but Joanie had hers yesterday, she'll be due tomorrow. I want her to have it by no later than ten in the morning."

Mo and Jo looked at each early, Jo's face fell and Mo could interpret the reverence in her eyes, she knew that Jo's prognosis had been correct, her rough ride would be the next day starting around one in the afternoon.

look at Joanie, Rob noted her hangdog facial expression and asked,"Is something the matter Princess ?"

"No Daddy, cypher that tomorrow won't curative, I'm sure."

"Now, one final affair, I want both of you to know that I'm not happy with the scheming that went on behind my spine and the threat of blackmail. We won't do this case affair again and I'm going to reinforce the fact that there will be no scheming against me in just a few moment. Anything else ladies ?"

"What do you imply you're going to reinforce the fact that there will be no scheming, Daddy ?"

He got up, carried his glass into the kitchen then said,"seed noblewoman, let's go to my bedroom."

As they came in he directed Morgana to sit on the bed then he positioned his spanking hot seat so that she would have a good view of Joanie's bottom..

"Joanie, come and remain firm in front of me. For you're your stunt tonight each of you is going to receive a spanking. You are going to get ten whacks on your underdrawers followed by ten whacks on your scanty and then an indeterminate number on your bare derriere. You will be topless as you receive your spankings. I want both of you to share my bed tonight, so at the end of your spanking, please climb into bed. Joanie, learn off your top."

Joanie rarely went without a brassiere, her heavy breast required the support but today was an exception. As her jersey came off her orotund nippled, arduous breasts came into prospect. Rob took a moment to admire them, thinking he might demand to titty fuck his daughter soon, maybe after she was pregnant and they began to fill.

"ejaculate bend over my lap,"he directed.

Once in lieu she received ten rapid swats, five on each cheek.

"Stand up and drop your shorts Joanie."

After complying she crawled back over his lap.

The pace was more deliberate, the strokes firmer as ten fell on her pantied bottom.

These had caught her attention, she squirmed and promised to never do it again At the end of ten he held her on his lap and massaged her bottom until she was raising her hips to encounter his caresses. He went between her legs, stroking her genitals until her breathing had changed with arousal.

"Lift your articulatio coxae and let me get your panties off Princess."

With her bare across his lap he said,"On the trunks and on the scanty are ten each but this is not limited to ten. Morgana, I want you to count the CVA and I want you to count them out loud, sympathize ?"

"Yes Robbie."

Crack, the volatile strait and searing sting of flesh on flesh.

"One."

go

"Two."

At dozen Joanie broke down in tears, two more for ripe measure.

"Fourteen."

Rob stroked her heart-to-heart sex, toying with her clitoris with his index number and mediate digit while pressing her anus with the pad of his thumb. After a spanking he liked his girls to cum, it didn't make the spanking sting any to a lesser extent, but over time he could get them to await forward to them for the pleasure they got afterwards. Joanie's female parent would sometimes beg for her spankings.

With his untenanted helping hand he smoothed her haircloth and massaged her shoulder. As she started to worm on his lap he whispered,

"That's a soundly girl Princess, cum for Daddy,"as she had a diminished orgasm.

He let her rest for a few min then said,"Ok, into bed with you."

"Can I have my step-in back papa,"she asked as she got off his lap.

"Don't concern, you won't need them Princess."

"Morgana, come pedestal in front of me."

"You know why you're being spanked, don't you ?"

"Yes Robbie."

"Like Joanie you'll get ten on your shorts, ten on your panties and then however many are required on the bare flesh to strike the desired result. Take your top off Morgana."

What a line from Joanie, Morgana's flat chest with little Robert Brown nipples.

He took her manus and led her saying,"Lie across my lap."

starting time ten rapid swats to her shorts.

base up and take your drawers off Morgana.

White cotton, just what he'd told her to take in her overnight sheath. He'd bet she was still leaking, he'd put a monumental load in her. Spanked once then fucked unmercifully and now a second spanking, this was one mistreated bottom.

He gave her ten firm ones on her panty, just not quite as house as Joanie had received. Then he stroked her puss through her panties for several minutes before saying,"face lift your coxa for me Morg so I can get your panty off."

She was still tap from her earlier spanking.

"Joanie, count them."

chap

"One."

whirl

"Two"

At nine Morgana was wailing, he added one more.

"Ten."

He fingered her then spread her nether cheeks. She was still red.

He leaned to her and whispered,"I think your tiny picayune fundament is delectable. Do you think you could take me again tonight, I'll be gentle."

"Please Robbie, yes. screw me any prison term and any way you want."

"Ok well-nigh of the night I'll be with Joanie, I'll only be in her pussy, but I'll end with you."

"I know, you're saving her bottom of the inning for tomorrow, aren't you ?"

"Why would you reckon that ?"

"I'm not the one that thinks that."

From the bed they heard,"Hey, what are you guys whispering about ?"

Rob turned to her and said,"You,"then chuckled.

He patted Mo on the merchantman,"Ok, into bed with you, too."

The wenches wanted him in the middle but he deferred, it was Mo on one position, Jo in the center and Rob on the former side. He wanted to be capable to get to Jo without encumbrance.

MISTAKE

It was like a school girl slumber party, with the giggling girlishness between the two of them. Still it was enlightening, they were obviously comfortable with each other's naked trunk but it was something Jo said, a sophomoric effort at poetry that imparted to him a gem of information. Off key she sang, ,"citrus and salt or a hot chocolate malt, which does a miss find sweeter."

Rob thought of himself as a cognoscente of finely snatch ( as if there is any other kind ). As an example Joanie's female parent had been the sweetest of cantaloup vine while Joanie was peachy, but Morgana O'Leary was citrus fruit and salt. No interrogation, this duo had become a bit more than friend, he'd need to prevent that in mind.

Rob let them act for about half an hr then he slid an arm around Joanie and began to knead her breasts. He was behind her so he pulled her close. She could feel his erection against her bottom.

"Monday promise your doc up by the cabin, get a recommendation for someone down here. I want you to get an date for as soon as possible ; get the IUD removed and let's start a family unit, OK Princess ?"

He could hear the joy in her vox as she said,"Oh dad, I want your sister so much."

"Good Princess, I wanted wads of Thomas Kid, your mother did, too but, as it turned out we, well I guess I, was blessed with only you. I want your breasts full, your belly swollen and your seat broad."

"Daddy, I want that so bad. I hope I can get an assignment with someone for Monday but I'm sure as shooting it won't be any by and by than Tuesday."

But Joanie sensed the ominous implications when her pop said,"Of course, all of our sex will be vaginal until you're pregnant but we still have at least Dominicus, don't we Princess ?"

He was kissing her on her neck opening then he began to nip on her. He rolled her onto her potbelly and laid upon her back then he forced her up onto her articulatio genus. Then he pulled her back until she was in a compact ball with her breasts forced to the mattress and her rose hip elevated. He pressed down on the diminished of her back so that she elevated her sex organs like a tabby cat presenting. He entered her.

"Oh Yeah Princess, just like this, we'll fill up your womb with child just like this."

He gave her a pretty uncut ride, he always did when he entered her from behind like this, it was discernible he preferred this powerfulness position. accuracy be known, she kinda liked it when he was a footling harsh with her, but not this metre, oh, she liked tonight but she knew, she absolutely knew that this was cipher but a line up for Sunday, and on Sunday it wouldn't be her vagina getting the ride.

After he'd cum they lay together, him holding her.

"You became pretty good chum today, you and Morg, huh ?"

"Yeah, I guess we did. I like her. I know, we're like a Mutt and Jeff or something, me big her tiny."

"Yeah, I noticed. I'm really tickled, pleased that the two of you've become ally, but now you and I need to change plaza I promised Morg a petty action tonight."

pretending sleep Morgana was laying on her English with her back toward him. She was nude to the shank but still had on her cotton panties.

He fondled her tiny breasts until her tit stiffened then he lowered the seat of her step-in and felt her. Pre-lubricated, his favorite kind, he pulled her back against his groin.

"archway your back Morg then back up onto me."

"Aren't you going to take up my panties off ?"

"Nope, I want you to tease your clitoris with your digit while I play with your bosom and fuck your cute trivial bottom ; now arch for me."

"Robbie, is tomorrow Joanie's day ?"

"What do you mean day, Morg ?"

"I mean are you going to mount her like she's a fresh Cy Young filly then ride her to the ground like you did with me this morning."

"You don't seem any the bad for tire Morg."

"Robbie, I'm not a clean young filly, I'm an feel maria and it was still all I could take. Please, all I'm asking is don't hurt her too badly, I've grown fond of her."

"Yes, I know. Morg, have I ever told you what I think your vagina tastes like ?"

"No, you never have, what does that have to do with this conversation ?"

"Joanie's trivial ditty, you know…'Citrus and salt or chocolate malt,'well Morgana, you taste like citrus and salt and do you bed what Joanie tastes like ?"

"Yeah, Robbie I do ; Peaches, she tastes like peaches."

"I'll larrup both of you if I catch you."

"You just like to larrup us, don't you ?"

"I believe sincerely that there is a great deal of truth in that utterance, now give me a little action, I'm gear up to cum."

The girlfriend were up by eight the next dawning but Rob slept in until nine. Breakfast was on the table, it was wanton, low temperature cereal, toast and fruit juice accompanied by coffee. Morgana was in short circuit and a T-shirt but Joanie was clad in a robe and slipper, evidentially deciding there was no indigence to get dressed just to undress for her clyster. Although the day was cheery and pollyannaish, the humour in the kitchen was somber.

After the repast was finished Rob told them that he was going out for a piece but that he'd be home before one. He had some errands to run then he was going to stop at the drug depot and get Morgana her own enema syringe.

After he'd left the fille remained in the kitchen talking.

"Jo, I've never given an clyster to anybody but myself in my life and I always use those niggling Fleet enemas, what do I do ?"

"I've never given one either but I've had plenty. We'll get everything together, the pail of fond water, the syringe and the lubricator. I'll get on your lap so you can lubricate me then you put the enema syringe nozzle in the H2O and squeeze then acquittance. The electric-light bulb will fulfil with water. Then you put the nozzle in me and squeeze. Don't release it, though or the marked-up water will occupy the bulb. pull up it out and double the process. I usually get five bulbs full three multiplication before I'm empty."

"Do you desire to get commence baby,"Mo asked as she took Jo's hand and led her to the bedroom.

Morgana filled the water bucket and got the syringe and lube. Jo was sitting on the bedside waiting.

Mo took her hand, pulling her into a standing position.

"Take your slipper off for me, Jo,"she asked as she slipped Jo's vest off of her shoulders.

Jo wasn't wearing her bra, she was left with just her panties ; Mo rolled those Down and off, she noticed that Jo was trembling.

Mo gave her a little hug saying,"You'll get through it."

"Mo, I'm so scared, I'm about to wet myself right now."

"Come on then, let's visit the potty before we start, we don't want an accident."

As Jo sat emitting little nervous squirts, not the gushing period of a good vesica, they discussed scheme, Jo would repay to the lavatory before she joined her Daddy on the bed and she'd keep her panties on as long as possible…there was nothing else they could do.

The enemas went well. Five medulla oblongata then Jo's pot massage. She was giving operating instructions right along.

"Come on Mo, use a circular move with enough pressing to play the pee all the way into me, Unh, just like that, Oh Christ that cramp hurt. Take me to the potty."

"Lay there and be quiet while I do this,"Mo replied as she continued with the massage.

"Please Mo, I'm going to own an chance event here."

Finally Mo helped her to the bathroom.

After they'd finished Mo suggested a bath for Jo.

"Let's use some sweet smack bath oil then after, I'll give you a slight massage with body lotion, brush your hair and apply some light-colored makeup. What do you want to fag ?"

"I thought white slipper, egg white thigh mellow stockings, white lacy fondness panties and a Edward Douglas White Jr. satin gown. Does that meet your approval ?"

"I think you'll be drop absolutely gorgeous."

It was nearly one by the time Joanie was bathed and dressed. She couldn't sit, she just paced

"God Mo, I need something to reconcile me down ; maybe one of my sedative suppositories. You think ?"

"I think you don't need anything up your bootie right now. Maybe a methamphetamine hydrochloride of white wine-colored ?"

She was sipping her back glass when her Daddy came in.

He saw that she'd dressed and made herself up. He took her hand and helped her to stand saying,"God Joanie, you truly are my piffling Princess, you're beautiful,"as he kissed her.

"Why don't you finish your vino while I grab a quick shower,"he said.

Mo was standing at the room access, he patted her on the tail as he passed,"Did you take proficient care of her for me Morg ?"

"I hope so Robbie, just take it easy on your little filly, ok ?"

When he came back he, too was wearing just a robe and slippers.

He took Joanie's hand to precede her to the sleeping accommodation, she was trembling nearly uncontrollably. He pulled her to him and hugged her,"It'll be ok Princess."

"I've got to potty Daddy."

He led her to the bathroom but instead of leaving he began to talk.

"Princess, do you recall how terrified of anal sex before I took you the foremost time and then afterward you told me that the anticipation was far worse than the reality. We both know what's going to encounter a little later. I think it's the same as it was back then ; the prediction will be worse than the reality."

"But dad, I saw what happened to Mo."

"And she was back and sexual combat-ready by that evening, right ?"

"pa, you're going to hurt me, aren't you ?"

"I imagine you'll experience some painfulness, yes, I won't lie to you."

"Daddy, what are you going to do to me ?"

"I thought you might enjoy a bit of oral, several sexual climax, then some slow, sensuous sex until you achieve yet another orgasm. I want you wet and aroused before we start."

"Are you going to do me cry ?"

She hadn't peed at all, Rob decided it was a delaying manoeuvre. Instead of answering her terminal enquiry, he took her deal, pulled her to her feet and fitted her panties back in place,"Come Princess,"he said.

As she was led to the bedroom Joanie was sure she knew exactly how Marie Antoinette felt as she was led to the Guillotine.

As he removed her robe she wondered if Mo was watching from the closet. She stepped out of her carpet slipper. It would be up to him if she retained her thigh high but the panties were definitely coming off.

As he rolled her scanty down she was surprise when he asked,"Do you want to keep open your stockings on, they're very pretty."

"Please, yes Daddy."

"By the way Princess, I like the trim."

Morgana had trimmed her. Her golden skin was now nicely shaped and neat, not the godforsaken bush it had been.

"Thank you Daddy."

He dropped his own robe, kicked off his slider and, taking her into his branch folded them down to the mattress.

Kisses, afters shared hint, tasting knife, then breasts, gently caressed, nipples sucked and teased, soft tummy, neatly trimmed Monday Veneris then ambrosia. salmon pink, the scent, the tasting, laving her liquid state slit.

Nipping and nibbling at her labia, then a tongue dip into her vagina, across her perineum to tenderly pierce her rosebud then up, up to the top of her pussy. Her little opal waiting. His lips suck it in, his natural language teases it, sucking, batting it, exciting it. She trembles then the sexual climax washes through her consistence, her organs hold, uterus, anus, vagina, all tighten and then release as her womanly juice erupt from her. Her pa gives her orgasm after orgasm as he licks and swallows the nectar that flows from her.

She hears herself,"No more, dada, Oh God, I can't take anymore, you've drained me, aiaiai, delight, no more."

He slides up her body, he enters her and kisses her. She tastes the peaches. His cam stroke are dull and languid, pleasantly filling her vagina. In just days it will be filling her womb.

Joanie has forgotten Morgana in the closet, leave the television camera recording her every minute, forgotten what awaits. Right now she's the happiest girl in the world as she dreams of the female parent she will soon be.

A smile paints her look as her body quivers and she has a small orgasm.

Her Daddy is sitting beside her.

"Crawl over my lap Princess,"he says. She sees the lubricant in his hand.

Cool, slickness, fingers probing her, and more lubricant, her daddy's voice, just decompress Princess as his other hand stroke her back, her hair's-breadth, her cheek, then,

"I'll help you get into side Princess. We'll start slowly, once I'm all the way in, I'll give you a few bit to feel the fullness then I'll start to pump you."

"pop, I'm scared and you never did answer my question."

"What was that Princess ?"

"You made Morgana cry, are you going to make me cry, too ?"

He could make answered, yes, he would form her cry, but, instead he said,"Morgana's a pocket-size woman, maybe it was a bit harder on her."

"Ok Princess, get up on your knee joint, great, now inclination forward and put your chest on the mattress, turn up your coat of arms and rest your top dog on your limb, perfect."

Just a slight ok tuning. He pulled back on her shoulders, tucking her body a little more tightly, pressed down on the modest of her back so that her hips and genitals were elevated, then spread her legs just a little more, she was ready.

He'd penetrated her anally several multiplication before. From that position she knew what to expect when she heard,

"push Princess."

In the closet Morgana watched, Rob's hips flexed, she heard Joanie groan as he pierced her sphincter muscles, the moan as Mo saw Rob's pecker slowly invading Jo's rectum. He rested. She knew what Joanie was feeling. Rob was all the way in. She was filled, filled with turncock. She'd be feeling like she urgently needed to move her bowels, so full, she'd feel so very full.

Slowly he began to stroke. Joanie provided the sound effects.

Un, un, un, un with each forward move. He continued at that pace, in that rhythm for about ten minutes.

Then he changed the footstep, a trivial faster, a little harder ; her sounds changed, too. Louder, she was feeling it more,"Ungh, ungh, ungh,"with each stroke.

For at to the lowest degree ten minutes he continued with this moderately hard screw, then,

Mo stared, she knew the biz was changing. Rob pulled his feet under him, positioning them along Joanie's wing he rose so that he was squatting behind her then he moved forward so that he was above her hips, she was bearing most of his exercising weight when he gripped her, forcing her spinal column to archway, forcing her bottom higher, better exposing her sex electric organ and anus, then he spread her impudence adding another column inch that he could bottom her.

Morgana was nearly afraid to watch. She knew what Joanie was about to experience.

Her plaint was pitiful as he rammed her again and again. His cock was deeper than it had ever been, stretching virgin tissue, Joanie squirmed under him but there was no escape.

"Nooooooooooooooo, papa, Noooooo, Noooooo, Nooooooooooooooo,"she wailed before there was one huge sob and she wept, mournfully, sorrowfully, her face turned toward the camera. Morgana could see that the mascara she had so skillfully applied had run, black trails down her cheeks, the lipstick was smeared, her coifed tomentum a scraggly quite a little. Suddenly, she went quiet.

Still Rob fucked her until he came with a rowdy roar as pulse after pulse of his burning cum filled her prone consistency. When he pulled out of her Morgana was appalled, her new friends anus was gaping spread out, cum was draining out over the mouth of her pussy. She was unmoving, the solitary sounds from the elbow room plaintive whimpers and mewls.

Surprisingly Rob walked to the closet and opened the door.

"Do you want to call for concern of her Morg ? Get her a duet of cotton plant scanty to try to command the lot while I get a few of her suppositories, a brace of the Tylenol for pain and two of her sedatives to serve her sleep."

Morgana got a warm wash fabric and the panty. She wiped her face and cleaned her hind end before helping her into the cotton wool briefs. Rob lowered her seat and administered the medicine then left the girl alone.

He got a beer and sat out by the puddle. He'd never meant to spite both of his miss, it was a tragic mistake. If Joanie hadn't insisted that she wanted to see Morgana hurt he'd never have been so rough with her and, after having launched the Assault on Morg he wouldn't have felt obligated to give Joanie such a rough drive. He decided not to discuss this with the female person, Joanie would feel completely responsible for and though she'd contributed to this whipping he knew he could have said no, so ultimately, the responsibility lay heavily on his shoulders.

He finished his beer and peeked into the sleeping accommodation. Both of them were clad in only scanty. Morgana was holding Joanie to her breast as she sucked. He left them alone.

It was later evening before they finally came out of the bedroom, Joanie's hair was brushed but she was crumpled, holding her abdomen and walking on shaky wooden leg. Morgana was helping to sustain her.

"I don't think either one of us can eat but could we get a drinking glass of vino Robbie,"Mo asked.

He brought them each a spyglass of a crisp Chardonnay along with the balance of the bottle.

"Robbie, she'll be alright, all she needs is a little residual. She wants us all to catch some Z's together."

"That's fine with me."

"I don't know how to say this Robbie, I'm not even sure enough I want to say it, but she wants to be with you so you can sleep with her again later, like you did me."

"Princess, you don't have anything to prove to me,"her pop told her.

"I'm not trying to prove anything but that I'm your girl, your small Princess. You're my man, the exclusively man I want. I want to finger you in me, delight Daddy ?"

"Ok Princess and I'll be gentle."

She gave him a small pensive smile, in a gross understatement she said,"I hope so, I'm a bit sore."

They finished the wine and made an betimes evening of it.

"Daddy, can I sleep in the eye. I know you told Mo that you'd spank us if you caught us playing girly games but I want Mo to hold me while you're in me, can we ?"

And that was how they went to catch some Z's. Rob's cock was back in Joanie's underside and Joanie was nuzzling at Morgana's midget breasts.

She was still a little shaky the next daybreak but she made the call to the gynecologist and got a good word. She called, yes, they were taking new patients but the adjacent available designation was six calendar week hence.

Disappointed, she went to the internet. She learned that she could drive out her own IUD, not recommended for for sure but possible. Just rule the strings and slowly and gently pull until the little credit card device pop free.

She asked Mo to avail her.

Lying flat on her back, Mo inserted her fingers into her vagina, located the strings and pulled it out. There was a little staining of pedigree but naught more.

"Thanks Mo, that wasn't bad at all. Now, let me hold yours out ; maybe we both can get preggers, what do you mean ?"

They changed positions.

"Now he's got a pair of fertile females, yes ?"

"wellspring, at to the lowest degree one, but this one will soon be forty-four, I'm afraid I may be past my"Use By"date."

Unfortunately, that was how it worked out. They told Rob what they'd done, so over the next hebdomad sex was frequent but nearly always vaginal in the missional position.

Rob began a regimen of vitamins and herbs to increase his semen and spermatozoon production and after sex he would ride out in them as long as possible to abbreviate leakage.

When Joanie had missed her second full point and began to suffer from swollen knocker, break of the day sickness and constipation they ran two nursing home gestation mental test. Both came up positive.

Mo took her to her starting time appointment with her new OB/GYN.

It was almost like the pregnancy was shared three way, with Mo functioning more like a mother than a friend. They kept up their enema regimen, Joanie would only get hers until the eighth month but Mo's would continue unless she, too became pregnant.

Mo rented out her star sign, she now lived permanently with them. Most nights Rob would take one or the other into his bed but occasionally they still enjoyed a three way.

Joanie was into her seventh calendar month. She was displaying a nice babe bump, even beginning to palpate a little move. Her breasts were filling and leaking a little colostrum, which Mo had already tasted ‘ though Rob didn't know that, he thought he'd be the first.

Joanie was wearing a cute little summertime maternity duster and strappy white sandals. She and Mo were sharing a spyglass of white wine-colored. Yes, Joanie knew she shouldn't boozing but one petty Methedrine of wine, what could it hurt.

Her pop provided the solution. He came home unexpectedly and saw her glass of wine. He didn't hesitate for even a moment.

walking over to her and taking her hand he said,"Whitney Young lady, come with me."

Uh oh, Joanie thought,"Busted."

Straight to the spanking chair.

Bending her over his lap he said,"You know better."

He had to spread his legs to lodge gibbosity, but he got her into position.

"Mo, come here, please,"he called.

When she came in Joanie was already sprawled over his lap.

"We'll need you to depend,"he said to Mo, as he began to spank.

Ten fast and firm on the stern of her cute little dust coat then he raised the skirt and delivered ten more on her maternal quality panties and then they were down around her knees.

"Count for us Mo,"he said as his hand produced a keen crack.

"One."

"Two, three, four five and six followed."

Seven months fraught she couldn't squirm much so she cried.

"Ok, that's all,"he said, now I want you to go standstill in the niche while you hold your wearing apparel up. No, leave the panty where they are."

Joanie waddled to the corner.

"Mo, follow here please.

"What did I do Robbie."

"You know she shouldn't be drinking yet, here you are sharing a ice of wine-coloured with her, I expected better."

"I'm sorry Robbie."

Over his lap, a fast ten on her shorts. Then shorts off and ten more on her panties.

"Joanie, count."

Crack

"One."

She held out a long time. The tears didn't flow until she'd absorbed seventeen thwacks.

"Ok, back to the kitchen, both of you. Joanie, perpetrate your step-in up, I don't want you to trip-up. Morgana, you can have your panties back, too but leave the shorts."

Neither saw him pocket the tube of KY jelly. Morg's tight little bottom had given him an erecting and he knew just the cure.

Joanie started to sit at her usual stead but Rob directed her to the chair directly across the board from him.

Once she was in topographic point he bent Morgana over the board.

"Hold hands lady friend,"he instructed.

They both heard the phone as his zipper came down. Morgana felt it when he lowered the seat of her panty, then the chill of the lubricator being drizzled on her and fingered into her, then she heard,

"Push Morg."

He was in her.

He continued forward.

The angle was different, he felt bigger, like he was getting deeper.

She moaned as he slid in. She was full, so very, very full.

"My cock's all the way in you Morg. Do you like it ?"

"I feel like I have to potty Robbie only more so, God you feel bigger."

"You've got a dainty tight picayune bottom. I like to fuck it Morg ; do you like me to fuck you Morg ?"

A choked,"Yes Robbie, I like it when you fuck me but it's embarrassing being like this on the table and holding paw with Jo while she watches."

"wellspring, I don't think hump would take to the table, do you ? But we'll come up with something special for my Little Princess later this evening."

Rob fucked her for about thirty minutes. Her little ass was sore by the time he came in her and pulled her panties back into place.

Damn, she thought, she really hated sitting in an anal retentive cream pie, it felt so icky and messy ; that's why he was making her do it.

"You were both bad girls but you've had your spankings. I just want assurances that there will be no more boozer consumption until after the delivery. Do I have that assurance ?"

Morgana was surprised by her response but, maybe it was because she felt like a chastised footling young woman. In unison, both she and Jo replied,

"Yes Daddy."

"Good. I want you to know how much I love you both,"he said as he moved around the table kissing first one and then the other.

"We love you, too Daddy but you said that you had something limited in mind for me tonight. What ?"

"You know we've all slept together quite a few times and that we've had sex when the one-third someone was in the bed but we've never had a true three way. Are you daughter game to try ?"

They looked at each other. They'd played their girly secret plan when pa was away, and since there were two daughter and one guy it would certainly contribute to some miss on miss natural action. They smiled at each other and serve,"Yes."

Both of the girl were a little antsy through the rest of the evening, still they got through supper and the clean-up.

Finally Rob said,"Bedtime."

"Princess, do you consider you can get on your knees and tend forward ?"

"Yes, I can still do that."

"Great, Morg, pack your pantie off and lie on your back on the bed. Use a pillow so you're propped up a little."

"Perfect, now overstretch your articulatio genus up a little and fan out your legs, I want to be able to see your vulva."

Joanie was watching.

"She's so pretty, isn't she pop. I think she may have the prettiest slit in the world."

"I'm glad you feel that way. Now, I want you to get undressed."

Once she was nude he told her to get on her knees between Morgana's legs.

"list forward and slip your arms under her legs and grasp her hips."

In this position Joanie's face was only inches from Morgana's genitals.

"Joanie, I'm going to enter you from behind, in your bottom. I won't be rough with you but I am going to fuck you until I cum."

He lubricated her and moved up behind her.

With his hand on the backbone of her oral sex pressing softly downward he said,"Citrus and salt, enjoy."

Then she heard,"Push Princess."

He took it promiscuous with her. Slowly and gently he slid into her. In some means this was the most pleasant intimate experience he'd ever had. His cute girl, her hips elevated for him as he watched her slowly accepting his shaft. She had her face buried in Morgana's sex, from over her articulatio humeri he could see her tongue flicking the little clit. Both of them making sound of pleasure ; intoxicating, heady, the fragrances of both cleaning woman melding, estrogen and progesterone flooding their bodies and his olfactory senses.

As always he paused so she could experience the fullness.

"Ah, pa, fuck me, pump my hungry bottom, fill me up with your cum ; fuck me, bed me, fuck meeee."

He began to pump her plush hindquarters. She was pushing back to assemble him. Morgana was trembling on the verge of her climax, he could feel contractions building in Joanie's anus and he was ready to erupt.

Three voices, raised, expressing spectacular pleasure, they ended in a throw together mass of legs, arm, brim, vaginas, anuses and a cock.

He was gear up to go again, he was rock hard within minutes.

He heard the call he was awaiting.

"Robbie, fuck me please."

That perfect little cunt sounded delectable to him but he said,"What about Joanie ?"

She had the response for that.

"span my face Jo, let me taste you."

She sat facing away, the cum from her bottom dripping on Morgana's Chin as Morgana brought her to three fantastical orgasms. Joanie fell to the slope exhausted.

Rob lifted Morg's pegleg and fucked her hard and fast, she'd had two screaming coming before he gushed into her skillful tight cunt.

Afterward, they lay, one girl on each position of him. Joanie was out of it, heavy sex on a meaning dead body had left her just smiling quietly.

Not so Morgana. He felt her hand on his cock.

"You know Robbie, as many times as we've had sex and as many clip as you've tasted me, I've never tasted you. Could I ?"

"Who am I to refuse a fine woman her sustenance."

It was a treat he cursed himself for missing all these yr, her spit was like a snake, wrapping around, treating him like he was her favorite tang of lollipop, and then she want down, up and down, he could find that he was at the back of her throat.

"Oh God Morg, I'm gon na cum,"he got out just before he filled her mouthpiece. Like a real trooper she swallowed and swallowed leaving just a trace at the edge of her sassing. She swirled her natural language and smiled.

As he looked Joanie also was smiling,"That was fun to watch,"she said.

They lay together quietly for a while before Joanie finally said,"That was grotesque, all three of us together. I want to do it again soon."

remembering, Rob started to get hard again. To Morgana he said,"Would you be up for one more ? Your cute little tush is calling my name."

They traded blank space, Morg in the middle facing away toward Joanie. She was still lubricated from the other sequence on the kitchen board, he slid into her easily.

Joanie moved closer to Morgana.

"sucking my chest while he fucks you, please Mo."

And that was how they drifted off to sleep, Rob filling her prat and Joanie filling her mouth.

Joanie's speech went off without a enlistment. They now had a cute squalling parcel of baby girl in the house. Morgana was an immense supporter ‘ though in trueness she was like a doting grandmother to the infant and a insomniac mother to Joanie.

The truth of the human relationship was driven home when the sister, Victoria Morgana was two months old. Mo had to go out on an appointment so Joanie was alone with Vicky. With the impetuousness of youth, Joanie just had to deliver a Coke and there was none in the house. The baby hindquarters was in Morgana's car and she'd taken it so there was no tyke derriere available. Joanie loaded Vicky into the front rider's behind and trucked on down to the vicinity convenience store, got a twelve clique and drove home. Morgana turned into the drive just as Joanie was carrying Vicky and her Cokes to the house.

She was unruffled as Joanie put Vicky to bed then opened one of the Cokes,"Want one ?"She asked Mo.

"No thank you, what I would wish is an explanation. Did you take Vicky out without a car fanny ?"

"Oh Mo, it was only down to the niche, there was no risk."

"Jo, I can't agree, I think this is the most thoughtless affair I can imagine. There is no reason on God's greenness earth that getting a nose candy a El Salvadoran colon is worth endangering our baby."

"Mo, return it a interruption, ok ?"

God, was I this dense when I was nineteen ? She wondered and she was really angry with her friend.

"Just leave it alone, I won't do it again, ok."

It was the last straw, grabbing Joanie by the hair she dragged her to the bedroom, from the dresser she got grandma's hairbrush, sat on the spanking chair and jerked Joanie so that she was standing in front of her.

She unfastened her shorts and pulled them down.

"Mo, what are you doing,"Joanie implored.

"You're getting a spanking for what you've done, that's what I'm doing as she folded Joanie over her lap, pulled her pantie down to her genu and whaled on her back face with the hair brush.

When Rob walked in Joanie was laying on his bed, she still had her T-shirt on but she was nude from the waist down. She was sniveling with displume stained eyes and a uppish nozzle. Additionally, her bare prat was crimson. The hairbrush lay beside her.

"May I ask, what's going on here ?"

"Mo spanked me."

"I suppose there was a reason, wasn't there ?"

Morgana had just entered the room.

"Yes Jo, why not narrate him what happened."

"I did something to name her mad."

"I think I understood that, want to tell me what it was ?"

"I went and got some Cokes ?"

"Oh I can see how you getting some Cokes would really piss her off. Want to secern me the rest of the story ?"

"I took Vicky with me."

"And ?"

"Mo was gone and the car seat is in her car."

"Am I beginning to realize what happened. You drove to the computer storage with Vicky in the car but without a car seat, what did you do with her ?"

"I put her on the strawman seat."

"So as I understand it, you were so anxious for a voiced drink that you took our daughter and put her unrestrained on the rider seat of the car and drove to the gismo store ? Do I have that rightfield ?"

"I guess so Daddy."

"Joanie, that's beyond pillock that's downright reckless, I'm appalled at your thoughtlessness."

Rob had seated himself in the spanking chairperson while he and Joanie had their conversation, he told her to come over to him.

Once she was in front of him he swept her over his lap, jiggled her a few times so that her merchantman was her highest point and delivered fifty firm spanks to her already sore bottom.

Now, I want you to stand in the turning point and think about what you've done. Come out into the aliveness elbow room when you're ready to be more responsible.

Rob and Morgana got methamphetamine of wine and, instead of the living room they went out by the pool.

"You really spanked her and with the hairbrush even."

"I really spanked her, yes and I used the hairbrush because my hands are small and I can't hit too hard."

"Well, I'm sure you made an impact on her."

It's odd how sprightliness can take some strange play. Vicky is my daughter but, I guess because of the age deviation I feel more like a grandfather with Morgana functioning as gran and my other daughter, Joanie filling the roll as female parent. It's working well for all of us .