I felt real cold because the basement wasn’t warm to begin with, and I didn’t have a lot of clothing on. To make it worse I couldn’t move and I ...as getting cramps in my legs. I must have fallen asleep in that position, because the next thing I remembered was Daddy shaking me awake. He cut the ties off my wrists and had me follow him upstairs to the kitchen. Once there he gave me a slice of pizza to eat. It was cold, but I was so hungry I didn’t care. He sat down and said “Chrissy, I’m sorry. “After spending a few hours on the website I stumbled upon her profile. She just had her tits as her profile pick. There was none of her face. All her photos showed off her big ass, slim waist and huge fucking tits. I mean huge fucking monsters. I called the number on her profile. For two hundred dollars and the price of dinner. She met me at a fancy restaurant down town.” He said. “Damn dude. Tell me more.” I said. “She wore this super small dress. She sat across the table from me. . "Hello Daddy?"The first ten chapters poured out of me like it was the easiest thing I ever wrote. I was worried it might be too erotic, but I'd let my Publisher tell me before I tried to tone it down. In less than seven weeks, I had the first ten chapters written — it usually took me two weeks a chapter but this story was a labor of love, lust and larceny.A title was slowly coming to me; it would be 'red' something. My nom de querre would be Phillip Roux, the last name a French derivative of. More snags and fallen trees had become visible, and up around the bend a sandbar was jutting out even further across the river, almost 2/3 of the way. All of this was further evidence of the drought that had wreaked havoc on most agricultural regions of Australia. The upside of that was there would be no ski boats roaring past at full throttle, and I would truly have the river to myself. I laughed as I looked down and realized my cock had also decided to “meet the morning sun”. .