‘What are you doing?’ He saw she was looking at his hands and only then did he realize he’d been rubbing his clasped hands over his growing bulg.... Any other time he would have been embarrassed… but any other time he wouldn’t be sitting here with the object of his fantasies, knowing that soon he’d be doing whatever he wanted with her. He shrugged his shoulders as if he’d only been twiddling his thumbs. ‘Please don’t do that. It makes me uncomfortable.’ ‘Okay,’ he replied, biding his time. He. ‘Hey D-Dad, what’s up?’ she stammered. ‘I told you to knock before you come in, remember?’ she said, walked over to her dresser pretending to be interested in a hair clip.‘Kayla, what are you watching?’ he said, completely ignoring her question.Her face turned bright red, and she stared in horror at her laptop, still wide open, now with a male pounding a scantily clad female on the screen.She sat down on her bed, shut over her laptop and tried to look innocent.‘I’m sorry, Daddy,’ she said, fake. More

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