I stopped for a second and imagined millions of little robots coursingthrough my body. Millions of robots that only he could control. Would Iwake up s...me morning with a completely different face? Would I be evenshorter or suddenly much taller? Would I look in the mirror and suddenlyfind myself with blond hair or jet black hair? I struggled for a momentto grasp what all of this truly meant, but then stopped and thought that,for the moment, I might as well just enjoy it and go with the flow.Time. He's extremely intelligent , loving, giving, warm, and has devoted his entire life to me. He acts like I'm the most precious thing in the world to him and has never put anyone or anything above me. Don't get me wrong, Daddy has his faults. He can be a little overbearing and too protective. He also seems to rationalize away feelings for logic in most cases. Which can be very beneficial in some ways and quite detrimental in others. He's made a lot of sacrifices to his own happiness to make sure. Ek bar mere school ki sabse beautiful ladki jiska name ha urvi,vo aai mujhse maths k doubts puchne.As maine usse pehle kabhi baat nahi ki aur vo sabse sexy aur beautiful ladki thi mere school ki toh ma thoda dar dar k baat kar raha tha usse.Vo shayad mere dar ko samaj gayi aur boli k “daro mat ma kuch nahi karungi”.Maine smile di aur usse doubts batane laga.Doubts btate btate meri nazar uske boobs pa gyi joki 34 k ha.Jinhe dekhke mera vahin lund khada hone laga,maine jaise taise control kiya. More lotion, the bikini went back into place, and she set about covering her legs with the slick substance. I did my best to restrain myself from stroking my engorged cock because I was pretty sure there would be more to the show in a few moments. Of course, I was right. But it was hard to resist because the way she stroked her legs translated in my mind to it being me who was caressing her legs.Finally she covered her stomach in oil, but before she lifted her miniature panties to do the same.