He used his right hand to smooth the wrinkles in my sweater, counting my vertebra as he went. He made small circles with his fingers, applying differe...t levels of pressure to my back muscles as he went, sending small shocks through my body. Kaiser flattened his hand against my back and started to rub gently up and down my back before tightening his grip on me again. A small ‘yeow – schnickikikk’ came from our feet and I started. Kaiser’s hands pulled away from my sides as we looked down. The. He wrapped something around my neck, and latched it tight. Dangling in front of me was a old leather leash from back when we had a dog. The collar had short studs protruding. "In public you call me master or sir. We don't need people knowing that I'm fucking my daughter." "Yes, Master." I replied obediently. He pulled me from the house, into the garage with force. About thirty minuets later we pulled into a parking garage. He got me out of the car with the leash and made me walk on all fours.. I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner. At 9 pm I retired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, Gothic, full length mirror. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. I stripped down to my underwear and examined myself in the mirror.Up to this point I had tried to stay fit and slim for when my husband. "And, Oko-chan?"She rubbed and pinched bridge of her nose, regarding him sideways."Tenchi, you are such a wiener!" Ryoko added with a definitive snicker."Hey!" He grumped sullenly thinking, "I thought it'd be Romantic!" Is that what you call romantic dialog?" She asked, surging in to motion, walking slowly his way. "How many hours did you practice that bit of corn in front of your mirror?" Well..." He muttered. "About two..." Tenchi added silently."You know? Here I was expecting something a bit.