Philip could feel the unmistakable pressure of Pam's full rounded breasts pushing firmly against his muscular chest. "I've missed you lately and thoug...t that rather than you come to me, I'd come to you for some serious loving, Daddy."Pam continued to hug her father and then she motioned for him to have a seat in his desk chair while she began a slow sexy strip-tease right there in front of her own father. Philip and Pam had been sexy lovers for several years now and she'd dressed more times in. I have no secrets from you, do I, sir? You know everything about me." She issued a shuddering sob. "Please, sir. Please don't make me talk about him now. Everything is so ... perfect. The way you're controlling me ... guiding me ... the way you're making me feel. Please don't spoil it. Please don't make me talk about ... him!" She spat out the last word as if it was a piece of rotten food."Come here, Dawn," I told her quietly. She cocked her head and looked at me quizzically. "Come here .... I kept moving my hips, careful to milk every drop of his heavenly creaminto my bottom. I wanted it all and he was good enough to give it tome. I collapsed into him when it was over, breathless.I climbed off of Ryan and we composed ourselves and got back into thefront seat. Then we chopped out some more lines and did them. Ryan putthe car in drive and we were off."That was fucking hot," I managed, feeling like we had reconnected andglad that my secret was out.He smiled. "Yes it was."We. ?Oh Tracey? she heard John say behind her.She spun around quickly and optimistically.?Can I have a few words with you please.?John turned and walked toward the back to the studio, Tracey looked over her shoulder at her belongings but then continued down the long hallway behind him.She could sense that both the camera men were following behind her and as she moved down the hall she could feel the heat of the camera lights on her bare back.?Reality TV? thought Tracey ?Gotta love it.?They finally.