“Come on, bitch. Walkies.” Feeling thoroughly degraded I crawled around the apartment for a while. Carrie was enjoying herself immensely, and pau...ed every now and again to snap a picture of me on her phone. “This gives me an idea…” she said, and tied me to a chair in the kitchen, “Stay.” She arrived back with a video camera, and started to record. I was mortified, but strangely turned on. I could feel my pussy growing wet… but this was so wrong! “You’re my bitch aren’t you? Tell the camera. Lifts the bottom of the top white page uncovering a yellow copy below, insurance copy, then a blue one, office records and a pink one, patients copy. Paperwork done Doc. sets the clip board aside and moves on to the Routine checks: of BP, heart rate, a cold stethoscope on the back to listen to Mike’s chest.Lastly one more digital exam to check on the condition of Mike’s prostate prior to the operation for the report to the Insurance company. Mike prepares to bend over the exam table. No, this. I want to have sex with my daughter. We both want it, I reasoned. But I'm the grown-up here. I'm the one who has to put a stop to this before I ruin my relationship with her, the logical part of my brain argued. You can play with Heather, but you can't fuck her. This is getting out of hand. Your brain is already a fucking mess. Snap out of it!I stepped out of the shower. My mind was a bit more at ease, having decided to pull the reins back on my incestuous fantasy. When I walked back into my. ”“Is that all you want is dinner?” Derek asks although he already knows the answer.Udasa smiles and says in a devious tone, “Of course that’s not all I want. I want what Denis and Miss Clarks got. But I want it on my terms.”Derek spends the rest of the day thinking about Udasa’s proposal. He knows what she wants but how she wants it Ereka isn’t going to have it. This is too much of a great opportunity to pass up.A limousine appears at Derek’s house with one minute to spare on Udasa’s set time..