Etta's masturbation fantasizes switched from a few of her singing idols to her father. After much struggling with the truth, she finally admitted to h...rself that her father wanted her and she actually was feeling 'something' for him... sexually!!!By the time of Etta's oldest sister's first anniversary, both she and her dad knew that if they ever found themselves alone, that something explosive might happen. When her sister asked her mom to watch the baby while she and her husband celebrated by. He did so in a timely manner and asked me if I had any more questions. As soon as we got done he decided to chat me up and get to know me a bit. He asked me what my major was, what I wanted to do when I graduated, and where I liked to party. All that college bullshit. He then said, "You seem like a smart girl. That’s kind of rare here." I remember being a little surprised because I go to a tough school. I replied, "Oh really?" He said, "Yeah, smart and beautiful. That’s a really tough combo at. He walked out, determined that at least this monstrous man would not gain money from him. He went to the saloon round the corner and, after downing two whiskies, he went to the hotel and paid for a room. There, over a late midday meal (or an early evening one) he learnt that he had already lined Clinton’s pocket at the stables, the saloon and now the hotel. Really, it was too bad! The woman across from him heard him mumble “fucking bastard!” and looked at him.“Oh, excuse me. I forgot where I. My girls friend said it was ok with her,but she would have to leave her cloths on. She was a fairly nice looking girl. Shorter than me, with long brown hair and blue eyes. She did have a very nice figure,large breasts that stood proudly out under her blouse,flat hard abs,alarge nicely curved ass that moved softly under her skirt when she walked. She was wearing a white shortsleeved blouse that plainly showed her bra,a knee length light blue straight skirt that was tight enough to show.