It opened to the Lushstories home page and I breathed a sigh of relief that it was just the home page and a gazillion stories, but Danny saw that I wa... logged in. He clicked on the tiny image of me and opened my profile.“Holy shit,” he said, surprisingly quickly.I started to run toward the laptop, but he’d rapidly scrolled down the page, said “Holy shit” again, and clicked open a folder of my images.“Holy shit. Haley, look at this.”I stopped running and shrugged again. I let them look. It. It feels so wonderful that I have to close my eyes to enjoy it."Okay, daddy. I'll wait for someone who loves me like you do," I whisper.I realize that if he ever said that he wants me, he needs me, I'm the one for him, I'd believe him. Because he loves me. Holy shit! I hope he doesn't understand it like that, or he'll never want to be around again. I pretend I'm falling asleep, but my heart is beating really fast and my breathing isn't as constant as it should be. The image of him leaning over. While lost in my gaze I didn’t even realize that we where pulling into the parking lot. We got out of the car and walked inside. There where plenty of people there and I anticipated a long wait, however, I was called through a small door after about fifteen minutes. Me and my mom followed a young attractive nurse back to a cramped room with teddy bear wallpaper. The nurse told me to be seated on the table while she asked me some questions. The questions where the same old ones like my name,. . Wait, was it embarassment or excitement? She couldn't tell but she felt the moisture building between her legs. "Before I look into this bag, is there anything you wish to say?" "No, Sir" was her reply. She couldn't think of anything to say and there was no use now in trying to explain why she had the "toys"; she didnt think he would understand her hunger some nights when she was alone. Opening the bag, he first removed a vibe. He held it up between them as if he was displaying it for the.