I figured she also wanted to spend some up-close-and-naked time with him too.I made the call and Albert was delighted to hear from us. Of course we we...e welcome to the celebration and could stay at his house. His father lived with them now too. Courtney had told him about her gift idea and he said that he thought his dad could accept it one way or another.We settled into the guest room and had a nice dinner with plenty of beer and wine. I wondered what would happen at bedtime. Dad’s birthday. Her wrists had been held behind her back while heused thin cord to tie her thumbs together. She had caught only a brief glimpse,of his lower body, naked but for a t-shirt and work boots! The sight had shockedher; muscular thighs and legs topped by greying pubic hair and a thick, semi-erectuncircumcised penis whose large head seemed to be peeping from its hood ofskin. From his voice she knew he was not a young man. He gave her orders in aterse matter of fact way, which she soon learned to obey. Daddy stands behind me and puts his arms over my shoulders. I lean back against him and feel that hardness again, this time pressing into my lower back. He caresses my shoulders and arms, and I think about how wonderful he is.His hands slide lower and cup my breasts. Oh, God! It's like electricity shooting through my body -- or at least from my breasts to my pussy.My knees are weak. "Daddy, I really don't think I can stand up right now." That's fine, angel. Would you like to lie down?" Yes."He. She had begged him to come see her sing, so he had conceded, though he hated places like that. At seven o’ clock, he walked through the doors and saw her just walking onstage then. She had dressed for him, he could tell—her low shirt, a black lace bra peeking from the corner, a tight pencil skirt, and high heels. She carried her guitar, smiled shyly, and introduced herself. He listened as her voice carried across the shop, watching, enthralled, as her breasts moved with each strum of the.