'You have the best view in the house baby', he whispered into my ear, his warm breath a mixture of whiskey and cigar, made my nipples harden, daddies ...ock exhibiting a similar trait, as it strained against his shorts, something most daughters should ignore, but not this one.'Daddy you need one of these black girls to work on your John Thomas', I whispered back into his ear, as his hand was caressing my bottom.'Sorry darling', he answered back, 'force of habit', then after a short pause, 'been. I told her she and I needed to do a shot for the new year, just us two. I put a nice hit of Molly and half a roofie a few guys gave me to use on her. She downed that and within minutes I could tell the Molly was kicking in, she was dancing around the living room and I tole her to take off her to and skirt ( she normally wouldn't do that) so she now just had on a black bra and thong. As she danced around I sent a text to the guy who supplied me and told him she was almost ready to play. He said. ”He knelt between my legs and was looking at my pussy. I spread my legs wide over the arms and ran my right hand down, caressing my wet pussy for him, my left hand caressing and then tugging on my left nipple. He moaned watching this and said “That's so fucking hot. It's so pretty.”He placed his hands on my thighs and leaned in, gently kissing my shaved pussy. I was so turned on it was open to him. When his tongue slid into my tight little cunt I moaned loudly. He looked up and smiled for a. I'd avoided trying to explore how I felt in my new surroundings. My emotions seemed ... dampened ... somehow. I realized that I'd become almost mechanical in a sense, and it frightened me. I hadn't understood what the doctor had tried to explain. I hadn't understood what the technicians and nurses had spoken about so openly around me. I hadn't known that there was a small biological computer implanted in my cerebrum that collected and stored information, feeding it to me as I required it.It.