She looked deep into my eyes. I ran my hand along her face, gently, just barely touching her. She closed her eyes and grabbed my hand lightly.I lifted...her up and made her sit in the kitchen bay place. She wrapped her legs around me and closed her eyes, started to respond to me. I was locked in between her legs. She locked her eyes with me. I started kissing her on the lips and it went for almost 2 minutes. Our tongues swirled.I pushed my tongue into her mouth. She took it. Looking deep in her. “Oh?”“Remember? Nap time for your father on a weekend has nothing to do with napping.”I laughed at this. I did remember that, and how I joined them once. “Daddy must have liked my story from the other night.”“Probably.” She looked at me with her head cocked to the side. “Care to join us?”“Why not?” Mom stood up and I followed. We went up the stairs and looked in at Daddy through the bedroom door. Like before, he had already undone the buttons on his shirt and unzipped his pants. He’s pretty. The second skill that I had to learn, to make me a worthy wife for the Khan, after I had sufficiently mastered the first one, was to bear pain without flinching. After I had mastered the first part of my education to my teacher’s sufficient satisfaction, this second part seemed to demand very little from me. My father would not do any damage to my body that might still be visible when I would be handed over to the Khan, so the pain I had to bear was mostly that of needles, even if my father. But maybe something. I haven't decided yet. It really all depends on how well you do what I want you to do. What I order you to do. How well you obey my commands. You're under my control now and you have to realize it. The sooner you do the better for you and your, your fucking blatant sexuality.'Page 3. 'But.. But what do you want me to do. What do you think this is about?' I grinned a superior, power-filled smile at her, not from the heart nor the eyes, but from my teeth and.