"There are a lot of things I can do, Sophie," Luke told her. "My mom made sure all her children could take care of themselves. I even do windows."Soph...e was impressed and told him so. Luke gave her his address when she agreed to have dinner with him Friday. He lived in an apartment complex right near her work so she didn't need directions. Laying in bed later, a smile on her face, she still heard his voice in her mind.That week went pretty much as the one before. Sophie had a small yard but she. I knew I hadto get closer, but I still didn't think it an appropriate time. ThenBernie's head reappeared and I saw him move towards my father and kiss himfull on the mouth. It was a long kiss and intense. The kissing stoppedand they both stood and, from my vantage point, I could see my fatherholding his pants, his cock standing erect framed by his fly. There wassome verbal exchange and they moved towards the stairs to the upstairsbedroom. Here was my chance. I slipped out of the garage and ran. I'm saying that sex has to be with someone you love. Like how I love you." You love me?" I wasn't sure if Val was asking or repeating what I had said.I didn't stick around to ask; I just turned around and went to the living room. A few minutes later, I was surprised when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I saw Val, who was now in my robe. She sat down next to me on the couch."I would still like you to take a photo of me. Do you think you could do that?" Don't worry. I have a swimsuit under this. You liked that boy touching you. Well Im going to teach you what being a whore really means! He yelled as he ripped my panties off. I whimpered a little from the pain, I figured if I took off the rest of my clothes myself it wouldnt hurt. I unhooked my bra and slid out of my skirt. I now stood there naked as the day I was born in front of my daddy. He walked over the cupboard and grabbed out a razor and a can of shaving cream. He pointed the floor and I knew I should lie down. He got to work,.