With in a minute of asking who he is, she got a reply. “Oh Dean! That's the new guy. Totally over qualified but is loving working with us!”Madison...s eyes widened. The new guy. Madison set down her phone and crossed her arms with a grin. She wanted to get to know 'Dean'. A few days past and she hadn't seen Dean around at work. It was hitting four o'clock and as Madison was getting ready to pack up and leave, her door clicked quietly. “Madison Breslin?” A deep hoarse voice questioned. Madison. They did more research into my records and ran more testsAsked my wife and I much more detailed questions about symptoms, pain levels, triggers, and degradation of abilities, changes in my demeanor.My EEG came back clean I am not suffering from seizures caused by any form of neural activity.From what they can tell based on my symptoms is that I have been under such a high level of pain for so long that the pain along with the chaos that the illness has created in my life has created depression. I mustered up some courage and took them to the living room. "Daddy, I thought mom washed these, but they have a stain." I held up the "kiss me" panties. His face went white. I got him"Daddy u ok?" I asked innocentlyHe cleared his throat. "Yes princess, she must forgot to wash em." "Well its ok I can still wear them I guess." I held up another pair that I had bought the day before. “Daddy are these to skimpy,” I asked innocently. They were see-thru thong with a small medallion hanging. But i was facinated by what was happening under the blankets. so i lifted the blanket enough to get a peak and there she was sliding her fingers along her pussy. i had no idea what it was but i asked what she was doing she stopped and looked at me she did not yell or anything she just took my hand and set it on her pussy she used my hand to rub on her clit and showed me how to play with her. she kept giving me instructions on what to do she would have me slide my fingers in to her deeply. i.