“Yeah, dad, I know.”Emotions swirled inside me. I was torn by what I saw as paternal responsibility to take of my daughter and the pride I felt be...ause of her beauty. Plus, while I tried to deny it, there was also a prickle of something dark and clandestine, a nasty little snicker at the back of my mind.“Sorry,” I said. “I’m just old-fashioned.”Jemima’s expression softened. She lost the ferocious look as she sighed, slowly shaking her head. “And you’re my dad.”I pulled a face. “Always,” I. Her face was dull which irritated me. I told her to get ready quickly and be fresh.“I want you to feel it today like your first night.” She nodded her head okay and went to apply makeup. When Lakshmi was doing her facial makeup, I went in and sat beside her in bed. I told her, “If you follow my instructions carefully as a maid, you will be treated like a princess. Or else you will get punished.”She kept silent and I told her to reply to me whenever I was speaking to her. she said okay now.. I am and have always been the type of person that smiles and laughs all the time and it's usually contagious. I was at the ripe age of 13 turning 14 and I was having a hard time at home. To get away from my mother I joined the swim team the summer of my sophomore year. It was great. I'd always loved the sport, plus I met the coolest bunch of girls who were my teammates. Everyone that was on the swim team the year before were Big Sisters to the new members of the team. My Big Sister's name was. My welcoming legs wrapped tightly around him.He thrust and undulated, drilling me like a man driven insane and turned into a machine of lust thrusting away full force.I writhed in sinful pleasure and was turned over so I was facing the bed and my arms were pulled back as he rode me doggy style. Then I was turned back around facing the ceiling as Nigel kneeled over me to release his delicious nectar on my face.We both collapsed naked and cuddled on top of my bedspread while we desperately tried.