.no. You'll go there to play. I'll speak to Angela and have you bookedin as a 10 year old. No-one will know, will they? Well, apart fromSophia, and sh...'ll stay quiet." No-one will believe I'm a ten year old boy," I replied sharply, crossingmy arms over my chest.At this Mum smiled wickedly, "a boy? Dear me, no! You couldn't be a boy!They'd run you ragged. We'll book you in as Jessica, my very pretty,YOUNGEST daughter, and you can be another one of the little girlies. Oh,it'll be fun Jessie! I. “Heeeey!” my wife called from the door. “Hey mom!” “Hi, Honey,” I said, “what took so long?” “Got groceries on the way home. Give me a hand?” I gave Maddie’s bare midriff another little squeeze, and headed out to help the wife. Alice, my wife, is thirty-seven, but I swear she’s part elf. The santa-kind, not the Lord of the Rings kind. She’s 5’3, skinny, pert little ass and perky b-cup breasts. They went up to C’s while she was pregnant, but that just proved. She asked if she could take a bath, I said sure and I simply took my clothes off, lied on the bed, lit a cigarette and waited for her to complete her bath and come out.May after a few minutes – I don’t remember her name – let’s call her Mia.Mia comes out only in a towel draped around her and I am lying on the bed completely naked. I did not have an erection by then and as soon as I had one look at her my tool starts to feel the rushing blood. Oh My God, Mia was a beautiful babe – the smell of a. "She sighed once, put on her glasses business-like, and strode over to me. She stood close and I could smell her perfume. "Dad, I may be your daughter, but I am a highly trained physician. If you have a problem with anything you can tell me about it."I winced nervously. "Well, it's sort of a male matter. Kind of private, dear."She smiled knowingly. "Can't even tell you how many of those I see a week."I was startled at her forwrdness. "Sarah--" Come on, Dad. Tell me what's wrong. Maybe I can.