A week ago.Mom had always said that daddy was a fearsome man, that he was dangerous, wild, unpredictable, and that I shouldn’t be idolizing him the ...ay I was, that I didn’t know him for the monster he could be. I never believed her, not until now.Why? Because he had never shown me this side of him. I’ve always lived with my mom, since daddy’s work usually kept him away from home for the better part of a year, but I was still one of those daddy’s girls whose parent could do no wrong. Honestly,. It had been a while since anyone called me that. It was Tom’s nickname for me ever since we were kids. Travis spelt backwards. I always thought it to be cute and big brother-ish, but I never let that on, lest it lose its intended appeal, which was first and foremost, to annoy me. I retreated back to my bed and got under my quilt. It was a cold morning and having no clothes on didn’t help. My windows were blurred wet and the weather outside was dreary. A perfect sleep-in day. Unfortunately, he. I watched as she dropped to her knees, dragging herself across the floor towards his cock.His cock seemed huge as she wrapped her little hands around it, her eyes widening at the sight. She looked at me and told me to start jerking my cock. I unzipped my fly and pulled out my dick which seemed so small in comparison. She smiled at me and stared into my eyes as she began sucking his dick. I remember feeling my self-confidence plummet as she swallowed his length, my jealousy overtaking me and my. He almost asked his secretary right then if she'd like to have another ride on his babymaking tool, but Beverly told him that she'd love to fuck him again but she was still suffering from some morning sickness and nausea. She assured him that she'd let him know first thing when she started feeling less queasy.As Beverly turned and walked out of Philip's office, he felt his cock grow into total hardness and he couldn't decide whether to just get his dick out and jack off or if he could get with.