. because she knewshe didn't deserve it. Not yet at least. Maybe someday, but not yet.Five minutes later, she was back in the changing room putting ...er dressback on. Her suits would be ready for her to pick up tomorrow morningat the latest. She would have to make the time for it - despite allthe work she knew she would be tied up with over the next version ofthe contract - which still hadn't arrived yet.As soon as she was dressed, she looked critically at herself in thechanging room mirror.. If she were in her later-twenties, she must be exceptionally talented to be working for the Western Group."I can see why you like it," she said. She had put away her laser and computer tablet."What do you think?" You need an architect and a contractor. We can help with that if you'd like. Authorize me to make an offer and the title will be in your hands this time next week." That quick?"She smiled and stepped closer. Scott noticed her scent, floral with a hint of citrus."The building purchase. "You look sexy," she said hesitantly. Daddy smacked his palm against her bare pussy. "Damn girl, I'd like to untie those strings," she whimpered out the comment referring to a lace up corset. Daddy pinched and twisted her nipple hard. "You want to take dirty photos? Then we're going to do it right," he snarled and yanked her up towards the bedroom. He grabbed the digital camera on the way up. Baby Girl stood before her Daddy, shifting her weight from foot to foot nervously. "Strip slut," he. ??Okay? Maybe? Just maybe if I actually did experience what she went through? You know, maybe be tied up, the same things done to me? Yea, have the things done to me like she had,? Her voice almost forceful, each word clear, crisp, she continues, ?if we actually acted out one of the abductions, hers even, maybe I could find something useful, something that could help us.??What the Hell you talking about?... Tied up, raped by some guy?... What the fu??..??See? I told you to hear me out.