And wasn't sure where these feelings were coming from. If he had bottled them up all those years or was it just a spur of the moment thing when he bec...me aroused listening to his 20 year daughter play with herself behind closed doors. My Dad took a couple steps away from the bed and unzipped his pants letting his big erect cock out for air grabbing a hold of it with his strong right hand and stroking it while he looked over my young petite body. I laid on my bed trying to settle down and relax. Relief flooded over me, allowing me to relax and soften to her closeness. ‘It’s been a long time since I’ve heard it spoken like that.’ ‘Like what?’ I asked softly, stroking her hair. ‘Warm and affectionate, like a substitute for ‘Baby.” Oh, believe me, I intend to use it like that. I intend to make it your new favorite word, so that when you hear it, you will know unequivocally that I love you. She extricated herself from my arms to sit up and stretch. I thought it was bad when she stretched. Gracie blinked. "Wait, something is..."She loved choosing her clothes based on the amount of cleavage theyshowed. And though not as impressive as her chest, she always made sureto show off her legs too; never in her life would she be caught wearinganything that ended below her knees. Even in the winter, she had to dressher best.After all, all the attention she got for her daring wardrobe was morethan enough to keep her nice and warm.A seat away, Ash brought his glass down to the table with a. "Can I bet let in on the joke?" I asked"Oh sorry Nick, Paige is the Drama Director and they are doing an adptation on the 12 Labours of Hercules set in Modern times." "And we need someone to play Hercules. Unfortunately none of the Drama Students have the Physique required." Paige added. "When I saw you I instantly thought Hercules. Tell me how'd you get so muscular?" "I was very weak as a k**. I needed to be strong in the 'Group Home' I was in so I lifted weights." Can you act?" Paige asked..