Making him, to Maria, the exception that proved that the curse was real. “Great-Grandpapa had been a GOOD man, and HE didn’t die like the others!�...�Not only had his second wife been CONCEIVED by The Man Who Did Not Deserve Any Mercy Whatsoever, Helen was constantly having to deal with His Dick Cousin and Loser Buddies Who Don’t Deserve Any Either showing up so often that she has to change her phone number periodically to stop them from calling HER because the Dick Cousin’s constantly giving it. It worked - Daddy was worn down to a nub by Sunday night! Even Viagra couldn’t have helped him by then!Prom weekend was two weeks before graduation, and the prom was held Saturday night at a night club on the other side of town. Mom and I spent several days shopping for my dress. Since she knew I was going to be having sex with Bobby that night, it wasn’t like we had to pretend about afterwards. I could wear a sexy dress with the intention of getting laid later. Mom in fact offered to take. The whole I was playing with my Daddy's cock and he was playing with my new titties, and as we pulled up I didn't even wait until the car stopped before I rushed out of it and made my way to the room to get ready. When he parked the car he was right behind me, I got all my items and went into the bathroom to get ready, and used the hotel perfume to smell womanly. As I walked out of the bathroom with my pigtails, school girl outfit, and high-heels I saw my Daddy 's breath leave his body. He had. ”“Can’t,” I brushed past him. “I have a magazine event to go to.”“What? Aw come on. Please? We haven’t gone out much lately,” Jeff wined. “Well, we can another night,” I undressed, starting up the shower. “Would tomorrow be ok?” Jeff asked.“Uh, sure, why not,” I stepped into the shower, rinsing off.“What kind of event is it?” Jeff asked, watching me straighten out the dark grey dress I was wearing. I wondered if it showed too much leg, but ultimately didn’t care.“I don’t know. Michelle and I.