”My daughter throws a sulking look at me and sighs deeply: “Dad, this is so bad! I can’t do anything myself. I need to constantly call you if I ...ant to do things, do you realize that? To eat, to brush my teeth, to change my clothes, even to go to the toilet! This is so humiliating!” I’m sighing as well: ”Yeah, darling. I totally get you. We’ll both have to get used to this situation and be patient with each other, ok?” Ava doesn’t respond. She’s just staring into the void.Ava is still wearing. ” He slapped her again and this time tears began to well in her eyes. “Repeat!” he ordered. “I..., I didn’t think about my dirty juices dirtying your couch, sir.” With a speed and dexterity that took Charlie completely by surprise, Jim grabbed the arm nearest to him, spun her about and pulled her down onto his lap as he fell onto the couch, her short skirt flying up by itself to reveal her naked white arse. “What ...?” she began to cry and attempted to free herself from his grip. “Stop. She catches my eye, smiling with enough sex to make me get harder still. As her gaze moves I slip away from my conversation and duck out though the kitchen onto the verandah. There are a few people but they are absorbed in their own conversations and I wander casually observing the people and interactions. Kerrie is in the window still alone for now. I can see her starting to glance around quietly seeking. I grin to myself and move to lean against the window sill from the outside.No one about. I think about her when I masturbate. I think about her lips. I try to imagine how heavy her tits are. I torture myself over what her pubic hair must look like. Is it darker than her sandy blond hair? Is she shaved? I hope not? Is it neatly trimmed? Is it a free-growing bush?! I hope so. I wonder what my cum would look like on her pale white skin because of how little contrast their would be. Would it be hard to see? Would it run down her face? Would it neatly hang in thick ropes from her tear.