He came and climbed into bed with me and molested and raped me, many times. I was afraid to go to sleep at night ’til I could hear him snoring.’ �...�No! He would never do that. He was only going for a smoke or a drink or something. I don’t believe it. Why would you make up such a hurtful thing?’ ‘It’s true. I wish you could see what it was like to be raped by your stepfather. And later, your boyfriend tried to rape me too. That’s when I decided to come out West and go to school. Didn’t you wonder. "Okay, sweetie. I'll defuse the situation for you, bring Doris down as gently as possible. But if she is just flirting, do you mind if she continues? I kind of like being ravished every now and then."I said, "Are you kidding? She's a great girl. I love her flirting with me. Just as long as she knows that it won't go anywhere. I mean, she's married too, isn't she? Maybe she just likes to work herself up for her husband."Dee Dee looked at me askance. She said, "Andrew that's one of the things I. But the next day, to my surprise, it was as if nothing had happened. I couldn't detect any change in her at all at breakfast. But when Dad had gone to work she changed into a shorter skirt and then proceeded to do the stairs again. "Do you like it?" she asked. And without saying anything much in reply, I went up the stairs and put my hands around her waist and felt up the front of her skirt, discovering that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I said something about loving her, and how I'd loved. As a c***d I was devoid of a clitoris and labia on show, my thin line of a cunt, that so excites men now-a-days, was still evident, and in all those years of bathing with him, he had touched me a lot down there.Daddy's face lit up like a beacon, the ice was broken, and his daughter was the same girl he last remembered, only now, very much her own woman, and penetration was on my mind, I had had enough of fingers ad tongues, I was in heat for his cock, and as if the emphasize the difference in.