I gathered my things and checked them off. Dead cell phone. Dead GPS transmitter. Keys. Wallet, dried beside my shoes. Credit cards and cash all there... In the kitchen, I cleaned up the remains of last night’s delivered food and washed the dishes. I looked around and found the pad of paper she had used for my note. I wrote simply.“Peg, thanks for reviving me. I have to fly back to Seattle, but I’ll be thinking of you. Hugs, Dag”Some things you simply don’t put in writing. I called Jordan and he. I looked down at my jeans. Shit, here I was, standing in the bathroom with a crotch full of cum that was caused by that teasing little slut. I was so ashamed of myself that I wanted to die. Here was the fruit of my loins, teasing me, taunting me and trying to turn her daddy on. As I thought about it, I went from ashamed to angry. How dare this little cunt do this to me. How dare she make her daddy cum like that. She was my little girl and she had no right to do that. I turned on the shower, my. More

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