Do you have party plans?”“Just a little gathering with my dorm mates. What is Dottie bringing?”“It’s a surprise, and I’m not telling.”�...Ok Daddy. Thank you. Love you! You better get to sleep. It’s late up there.”“Love you too Loretta. Happy birthday again.”We disconnected, and I slid the robe off, cuddling up to the soft form of Kelly. I gave her a soft kiss.“Goodnight John. You’re a wonderful father,” she said as we drifted off together.Breakfast in bed was as lovely as expected. I asked her. She's my boss and a totalbitch. So perfect, never gains weight, always in perfectly fittedclothes, so fashionable, so trendy. Hair just so, everything about heris so designed to say that she is better then you... than me. We usedto be rivals until I found her going through my desk. The folder withmy "special" letters and e-mails and stories and, of course, thosephotographs - the ones with me "dressed", were on her lap, and shecertainly understood what she had. She complimented me on how well. "Excellent! Such a slut already! Your clitty-sheath can give pleasure, or prevent it," another hand wave, and the sensations vanished as thought they had never been. My probing hand gave me only a mild feeling of pressure, nothing more, "or do the opposite-" No, please!" I nearly shouted. How it was happening I didn't know, but the degree of pleasure made me desperately eager not to feel its opposite."Hmmm... maybe I should give you just a short dose - to make you understand the stakes...," she. Tell me what you think so far.As I left the steam room I made sure to cover my asshole so I didn't drip his massive load all over the floor while I walked to the shower. Once there I turned on the water and stepped inside. I don't know why but I forgot to shut the curtain behind me and just stood there with me free hand on the wall leaning in as the water rolled down my back. I felt so cheap and used but why did I say yes to the job and being trained. My mind was racing as I removed my hand.