”“So you art?”She laughed. “I do “art,” as you say, but its much more than that. See through training and will power I have pushed myself ...o not require sexual intercourse with a male as often as it plagues many.”“And you have achieved what exactly?” he asked. “Through abstaining I have achieved clarity. We we never meant to live like this, but as equals.”“Do you treat your male as an equal?”“He isn’t my male, but my partner and I do my best to. Biological needs override.”Jared could see the. Now, each of you line up. That’s right, all of you in this house. As you can see, you’re all naked in this house, as you should be. Unless I say otherwise, you don’t need to wear clothing at all.“You don’t need any such foolish notion as modesty. It’s an absurd concept invented to reflect shame rather than pride in human beauty and the body. There is no cause for such shame or humility. The human body is a work of art, a walking, talking, breathing sculpture made of flesh and bone instead of. “I want it to be even better for you girls than it is for me, so please offer suggestions,” I asked.“Keep practicing,” Wendy giggled. Her suggestion started the rest of them tittering, too. Aside from just knowing they were happy, the nice thing about naked girls laughing is the way it makes their boobs jiggle.“I want an appetizer before breakfast,” Ashley said as she climbed over everyone until my cock was right in front of her face.“Stop,” I told her as her lips began their first descent down. “But, daddy, I love you,” I say between sobs. “Don’t I make you feel good? I just want to make you feel good.” At this point fake tears are streaming down my face and blurring my vision. I look up at my dad. What I see through my tears isn’t compassion or sympathy. It’s pure anger. “You seriously want me to believe you’re crying right now?!” my dad yells. “How could I have raised such a manipulative monster? Stand up!” Oh man, I’ve fucked up. I stand up, and he pushes me towards his desk. He.