.. or if you want a more exciting phrase, slutty. The feeling has always been there since I started puberty, like an itch waiting to be scratched or a...clit waiting to be tickled.The thought of being a doctor has never excited me. It’s my father who chose my career path, he is a heart surgeon and wanted his little daughter to follow him into cardiology. Don’t for one minute think I’m a pushover, but I can’t exactly say, hey dad, I would rather be dancing poles and getting my arse felt by random. Seven Powers that Be ... novices ... had no business learning on a positive hotrod.The Yachting community was incensed. There seemed to be no regard for crew safety as well as absolutely zero comprehension ... or knowledge of the ‘rules of the road’.There were no guard boats ... although ... with the ‘swim wear’ the girls were wearing there was a plethora of jet-ski pilots willing to aid in righting a ‘fallen victim’ of ‘adverse’ winds. The girls giggled a lot and even made turns they KNEW. Good luck. But for now, I might let her think she was out of the woods."Daddy has your bedtime snack, honey. Open up." She opened her mouth and I inserted my cock, covered with her mother's juices. She sucked on it dutifully for a couple of minutes, and I pulled out. I had to save that for her mother – I certainly didn't want a necessary lack of ardor to arouse any suspicions on that front. "OK baby, hop up on your bed for your exam."She reluctantly lay down on her pink-and-white quilted bed.. "You have a gift for understatement," I said, and then laughed, but I guess the translation didn't make it that funny to her."I had been near your cave before but never noticed it. How long have you lived there?" she asked."Today is my third day." How could you do so many things there in such a short time? You have done many things that I've never seen before and it must have been so much work," she said."I didn't do any of the work and I am not from this place. Others did the work for me and.