"Oh, oh, oh ohhhh my good grief" I shout as I go light headed and something grabs hold of my body. The feeling is pure exctasy and I know this is the ...pitome of pleasure. I grab hold of franks blode locks as my body spasms. Frank looks at me "you loved that right sweetie?"I cannot find my voice so I just stare at him. He chuckles and then sits up. My body is still ultrasensitive so I jerk around as my new daddy starts to rub my thighs. "You ready for the final round darling daughter?" I shake. It wouldn’t have been fair. She took a deep breath and let out a sigh.“It’s just the way I feel about myself,” she began. “I can be just who I am and know that I can be with someone who wants to be with me just because he wants to—no strings attached.And I can do something special for him just because I want to and not expect anything back; that I have something worthwhile to give and someone will be glad that I gave it. I can choose to not give if I don’t want to, and that’s okay, too. I don’t. A little while later June took my empty plate and her own out to the kitchen to do the washing up while I sat fuming at my helplessness.This went on for a few days, the routine of going to the toilet was an embarrassment every time, I fumed at having to have my food cut up for me and the way June hovered over me like a mother hen fussing and clucking was driving me slowly nuts. I prayed for the day the damned plaster would come off, at least I'd be able to do something for myself. One morning. He pulled into a parking space at her apartment building and escorted her inside. “Care to come up for a drink or something?” she asked coyly.“I don’t need any more to drink, but I’d like the ‘or something’,” was his not unexpected response. Reaching under his jacket he peeled off the cummerbund and untied the bow tie.Once inside her apartment, Cassie closed the door behind them and said, “Stay there.” She turned her back to him and reached inside the mink coat. Unzipping the evening gown, she.