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I couldn’t see daddy anywhere. Wrapping the blanket around me I staggered to the kitchen and poured coffee from the constantly hot pot. I tried sitting at the breakfast bar but the stool was too hard against my saw rectum so I stood at the patio door and sipped at my steaming cup, thinking about what had occurred. I can’t say I felt happy, but I did feel….fulfilled I suppose would be a better word. Like I had finally achieved something, sexual satisfaction if nothing else. I now knew for certain that my orgasm last night was without doubt my first and that Mike would never be able to satisfy me sexually in the way daddy had. For a start his cock was a lot smaller than daddies. But I couldn’t get it out of my head that what we were doing….No! What DADDY was doing, was wrong. I also knew that I would not be able to say no to whatever else he wanted to do. Not now and probably not ever. “So you’re awake at last.” The sound made me jump. asian “How long was I asleep?” “Only a couple of hours. Go and have a bath it will ease some of the soreness.” “Ok.” I said “Don’t lock the door. No japanese locked doors when I am here ever.” “Yes daddy.” I said quietly, not even thinking to protest. “Put something on from your new stuff and I will treat you to dinner for being a good little girl.” “Yes daddy.” I soaked for a while and then got dried and dressed in a thin white low cut top and a very short black flared skirt with open toed heels. As I looked in the full length mirror I had a mixture of strange feelings. The woman reflected in the mirror was not me, but it was. I recognised my face and even my legs but everything in between was someone else. Someone who looked gorgeous but was somebody I would normally have disliked as a….well….easy I suppose. A slut. I hated that thought but was also excited inside because I knew it would make daddy happy. I went downstairs and into the lounge. “That’s much better.” daddy said, smiling. “Lift the skirt up.” I did as he asked showing him that I was naked underneath. It was plain to Big Tits anybody that cared to look that I didn’t wear a bra. “Good.” he said. “Perfect. Lara stared at him wide eyed. You hit japanese her hand but don’t break contact. Mel, well she whispered into my ear that Bob would only ask that if he felt completely comfortable Big Tits with me. "No clue," she giggled back softly. A smirk came to her asian face as she began unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zipper. It looked to me that this was a pretty cheap crowd. The girl laughed. I suddenly realized I was holding my breath. He began fucking her. She smirked conspiratorially, "Oh, I bet you are."