”The Alpha Male wanted to raise his head. He didn’t like not being in control. At the same time, I’d begun to trust people like Tracy and Wolf t... be in charge of things. Uncle John had pointed out that if I didn’t learn to delegate, I could only accomplish so much. Once I learned to do that, the sky was the limit. That didn’t mean I didn’t want to know who my date was.“Just tell me,” I said, making sure to sound like a whiny teenager.“Oh, dear God! You’re such a ‘stupid boy’ sometimes. We’re. Dana shook his head. More of this "unreality" shit (awareness displacement, one or the other Dr. Dixons had named it) that had been bugging him ever since he'd started having that damn dream.1953 was going to be a good year. Dana just knew it. And, not just because she was a newlywed, either. Eisenhower (We like Ike) was the country's new president and, by golly, he'd get the boys home from that never-ending war in Korea and keep the Russians from blowing us up with their A-bombs. The economy. I could tell he was a bit uneasy as he looked down at his daughter with so much disgust. “You can touch me if you'd like... Daddy" I said as I looked up at him reassuringly. He just nodded his head and sat there while his daughter jerked him off. I spat on my hands before continuing on. He groaned as my sticky hands rubbed my spit into his cock. I was enjoying seeing my dad's cock going through my fist, feeling my pussy starting to get wet when I got the shock of my life. My dad reached out and. I told him I wasn't k**ding. He said he didn't care and he doubted that he would be sorry. He was pretty sure that it would feel great.When the pain on my ears and head were too much to bear, finally, with tears running down my cheeks, I opened and let him enter my mouth. Never had I given him a more indifferent blowjob. In fact, all I did was let him use my mouth. He didn't care-the pig. He fucked my mouth for several minutes, progressing slowly, but inevitably, toward an orgasm. All the.