“I love him very much, Daddy.”“I wish you wouldn’t call me that,” Frank told her, smiling to soften his words. “Especially when I’m abou... to make love to you.”“Jake makes love to me, Daddy. But I let you fuck me,” Tabatha informed him.“That’s what I’m talking about,” Frank replied, not missing a beat at Tabatha’s implied insult. “Frustration.”“I work off any sexual frustration on my job,” Tabatha informed him.“You may not have noticed, but you’ve been out of a job for almost a year, now,” Frank. I felt my cock grow. "No one had to tell me. You see, because it's dark in those prvate little rooms and you can't see your audience, you gave your daddy quite a show last night."Her face flushed about three different colors. "No." She whispered."Yes, my dear little slut. You made your daddy whack off and cum while you were fingering that tight little pussy." A small gasp left her lips. "You know what I think, little slut?" She shook her head. "I think that if you are going to be anyone's. First he needs boots and a coat and then we will leave to find the ... things you want.”He blinked, “a dozen...”He sighed and pulled his purse and counted out a dozen gold coins. Taz accepted them and grinned as she kissed his cheek, “thanks father.”She caught my hand and pulled as she started for the door. I shook my head but followed, “why did you need that much gold?”She laughed as she pulled me out a side door and into a courtyard, “for horses and food and a tarp and bedding.”She led the. Her hair hangs down in a curled ponytail. Her eyes are shaded with charcoal and her lips glisten with a fiery red to match her nails. She is holding a glass of rum with an ice cube already submerged with another in her hand. Seductively, she brings the cube to her lips and licks it, then drops it in the glass as well.Ray approaches, taking the glass from her hand and stares into her eyes while he sips.“Do you like it, Daddy?” she purrs. “I got it just for you.”“Geez, you look incredible,” he.