"Prime, I had rather you not describe my training methods, the Ship interrupted."Uh, Baby, let's just let her explain things," he said as he felt the...couch pushing against him. Standing, he kissed his daughter/wife and walked off the bridge.She will be fine, my Prime, the Ship assured him.I don't totally agree with you, he thought to the Ship. In addition to being my wife, she's my little girl. I can't forget that. I don't want her hurt.You know my training methods. Are you forbidding me. Then she slowly lowered my shorts, and pulled it down fully. I was completely nude in the backyard of my house near the pool in front of my sister. Thankfully, our house was in the outskirts, and there was no building nearby for a mile, and the maid and cook were taking their afternoon nap in their room. She then said, “Let’s take this nice and slow, and enjoy the moment.”Saying that, she made me sit on the pool wall. She got into the pool, stood in front of me, and starting stroking my penis.. But who was I; a social outcast, a female trucker with no friends, just acquaintances. I was a woman in a man's body, doing a predominantly man's job, and I was doing it by choice. When I had first started out with my father, I had dreams of meeting a strong dominant man, who would sweep me off my feet; someone to be in charge. After five years on my own, making my own choices, living my life the way I wanted to, that man was no longer the man of my dreams. Now I dreamed of meeting someone who. ‘Not yet, beautiful. You aren’t getting off the hook that quickly this morning.’ When she thrust her lip out in a playful pout, he chuckled and rolled her onto her back. He grasped her knees and spread her thighs, exposing her for a leisurely inspection. She held her breath as he stroked her outer flesh with the pads of his fingers, his gaze intent as he explored each slick fold. He was settled on his stomach, his shoulders holding her legs wide apart, before she realized what he meant to do..