What he was asking her to do was so naughty but she was already naked and he was her Daddy now.”“Since your white daddy hates you, does that mean ...ou live alone with your mother?”Daisy winced when he said that her white daddy hates her but it was true. She nodded.“Does your mother have a tight curfew on you. Can you go out when you want to?”“My mom is not usually around too much. She’s usually out with a new boyfriend. But she doesn’t give me much allowance to spend so I don’t go out that. She smiled thinly to herself as she loped along the ridge. Shuria, like most Ruthani, rarely had cared for a horse. She'd picketed the four horses they had with them in a grassy little swale, just as it had started to rain. The beasts were both hungry and thirsty. And too stupid to know when to stop eating or drinking. If he went to them, he'd find them bloated, filled with gas and barely able to walk, much less run.These mountains ran nearly fifty miles to the southeast. He'd had the early. “Hmm, sounds like it’s confession time for me too, huh?”, Jim softly suggested. “I guess I have the same problem as you. My warmest fantasy is . . . my daughter. Shit, I can’t believe I just said that! I mean, a father isn’t supposed to lust after his own offspring, but dammit, you’ve grown up to be such a beautiful young woman, Anita. A man would have to have ice water in his veins to not notice that! I guess the only saving grace is that it is, after everything else, just a fantasy . . .. For that first hour we just sat chatting until my wife said there was something she needed to do and left David alone in the lounge. Now though she was back and I knew that we were about to re-kindle a side of our sex life that I thought was a thing of the past.“Well,” she said slipping the robe off her shoulders, “do you like it?” Now all she had on was the bra, knickers and stockings. For a moment David and I were actually speechless but finally it was David who spoke first. “Like it?” he.