I felt really dumb. "Sorry."She laughed. It touched her eyes, a deep soft brown."That's okay. I'm kind of used to it." So ... that was pretty cool the...other day. You know, when you beat me in sprints." Yes, I remember," she said evenly."How long have you been swimming for?" Since I was old enough to hold my breath in the water." Oh, that probably explains it."Her eyes flashed--something. I couldn't read it."Explains what?" Why you beat me." I beat you because I got dropped in a pool earlier. One sunny Spring morning, my phone rang. It was my best friend, Grant. "Hi honey!" I greeted him. "How are you?" I'm horny as hell" Was his reply, usually a standard for him. Recently he had moved into his own place and often would respond that way. I giggled softly. "Poor baby!" Yea, so I was thinking, maybe if you're not busy you'd like to come over for the day." Grant suggested. I knew I should have declined given his state of mind, but something compelled me to agree. I got up to his. "Please, Daddy. Please? Want that so much, Daddy." You want to be Daddy's little breeder bitch?" Yes, Daddy. Yes." Beg for it, then." Please, Daddy. Please let me be your breeder bitch? Please? Want it so bad, Daddy. Want you, Daddy. Please?"You pinch my clit between your fingers and twist. "Please, what? What do you want Daddy to do?"Crying out, I squirm harder and start panting. "Want you to breed me, Daddy. Wanna be your breeder bitch, please? Please let me be your breeder bitch, Daddy. Want. He took her to the bed, andlaid her down. She opened her gown, and went to the floor, slowly spreadingher legs. Her smell, like sex perfume, intoxicated him. And leaned in,giving a broad lick to her lips. She shivered. He licked his middle finger,and then slowly inserted it, like a small narrow cock, into her tightpussy. She was growing wet, and hot, and he moved in and out of her,slowly. He spread her pussy lips with his other hand, flicking her clitwith his tongue. He flicked again, harder,.