This story takes place when i was in my 3rd year of engineering. I used to have a gf then and thats another story for another day. So i used to be on ...hat sites when i was not with her. There i found a married lady by the name of “Seema”. She was in her early 30s. We started chatting on a regular basis. But she was one hard lady to impress. At first we just talked about the random stuffs as interests and hobbies and stuff. She was not even comfortable sharing her pics with me that time. It took. “What do you do then Daddy, just masturbate?”“I don’t think this is something a father and daughter should be talking about,” he said. “I think you should go and have your dip in the hot tub.”“Oh come on Daddy, l just want to help,” she said.“There’s nothing you or l can do about it sweetheart.” As he spoke he pulled out his potting stool and sat on it, immediately realising his mistake as this only served to bring his eye line in direct view of her vagina.“But you must do something Daddy,” she. .. they support your breasts.”That just confused the gorgeous young woman. She cupped her large breasts and said, “Master, my breasts don’t need support, do they?”He gulped and shook his head. “Uh ... not really.”“And what are panties?”“You saw my briefs?” he asked. When she nodded, he continued, “Sort of like those, but for women.”“But why do you wear them?”Another good question, but one he had a quick answer for. He grinned and said, “So Little Tony doesn’t get caught in my zipper. Very. "Now? You might without realizing it 'til it is far too late." Abla responded shaking far more afraid than she thought she was. Nuha still in shock her mouth agape as she stared at her frightened sister. "We need to do something about that then." Nuha started to chant an ancient spell that Abla didn't recognize. A few moments later a black stone encased in gold appeared. "Here my sister, wear this amulet. It will protect you against our power, increasing yours." Abla tentatively took the.