She reached for his cheeks and pulled them, "My sweet papa"He laughed at her gesture as he pulled her cheeks in the similar way, "And you are my sweet...st daughter"They hugged again as he again fought with his mind not to think of his daughter as a sex object, but Nisha too couldn't stop and something in her was making her hug her father in a different way…She knew it was wrong but it was feeling so good. In her teens, she did fantasize about her father when her friends used to talk about how. No, that would just make things worse. Think back towhen you were our age, would you have been happy if Auntie Dana hadcome to your rescue?" Point taken..." Where my father had gone catlike with MORFs Aunt Danawas more like a Hippopotamus... ok, that's unfair, she just keptgaining muscle. By the time she was 16, she was one of the strongestwomen in England. "You and Mum just have to convince James that being a boy isn't allthat bad." Your mum and I? Aren't you going to help?." Nope, sorry Dad,. She didn't sleep much that night and couldn't stop thinking about it all the next day.Stephen had not returned from his New Orleans trip, nor had she spoken to him again since that night. They often talked by phone while he was traveling, but this time he didn't call her, nor did she call him. But her thoughts were still plagued with the conversation they had."Why did he do that? Why did he want to talk to me while he did it? Did it just happen? Maybe he just called to talk and he accidentally. Her mother was distraught that her daughter didn't wantto live with her. When she pleaded for the reason Lindareminded her of all the times she had punished her for havingsex with her cousins and girlfriends. She blurted out that shewas a lesbian and that she couldn't live with some one whodisapproved of her life style. Her mother tried to tell her that she was too young toknow what she was. Linda assured her that she had knownabout her attraction to other girls even before she knew whatthe.