I walked over to my father as my towel tumbled to the floor. Daddy took my hand and warmly welcomed me into his bed. Daddy and I made love again, only...this time the rage was gone. My father was a wonderful lover, he was very gently with me the second time we were together.After dad took me a third time, he said that he had another surprise for me. He got up an walked over to the door, he opened it, he whispered to someone; however I could not see whom dad was talking to, until he stepped back. Tam- low downMe- ever dated a guy who chatted after hooking up with you?Tam- yesMe- I feel you. This was back in school or after?Tam- back then.( I used a dark seduction technique- in this method, you talk to the girl about something negative which had occurred in her life, this builds trust)Me- men, you should not trust. It is only a rare guy who you can trust. I mean rare as hell. ( I’m creating a rapport that I m the perfect rare guy for her)Me- you would not know this, but I don’t keep many. ... oh no, they took mypenis away...I have a vagina now...and it feels good to touch and this isnot the time to think about sex. Is it reversible or will I be a girl forthe rest of my life?She found her new clothes, which were a green and white20tartan skirt anda black top, with black shoes. Two rings, a silver "E" necklace, a watchwith a pink strap and two silver bangles completed the look. She lookedaround her new bedroom. It had very feminine mauve wallpaper, with twoposters of male singers. So!...someone who had been in tonight then.“Thank you” she said“I love the way the material tightens round your arse when you bend over”She giggled.Whoever it was was getting a bit more confident and without her even being aware of it her hand tweaked a nipple under her dress sending a light thrill through her.The breathing on the line felt warm in a way – not remotely threatening – and she was excited when the stranger asked if she would touch herself between the legs.She leant down to clutch.