It was very short.Maybe he didn't want to dwell upon the day a 12-year-old girl broke his nose. Ihated that he didn't put my side of it in his report....He knew darn well how andwhy it happened. Thelast thing in the folder was a thick archive of my posture pictures. The firstthree were dated about two weeks after the Patriarch Laws were passed, so Iknew they were taken the day I slugged Mr. Harrington. I was nude, of course.My breasts were just barely starting to swell, my slit hairless. I had. He smiled and moved towards me. Sat at the stool next to mine, never looking away from my eyes. He asked me what he could do for me. I figured a Beer and a Burger. Still looking into my eyes. He starts to smile again. This time I feel his hand on my thigh as he leans forward. Getting close to my face he asks me if I have been in here before. I shook my head NO and asked if I should leave. I am a little confused about his hand on my thigh, his big smile along with this look of Lust in his EYES.. Then Daddy walked me over to a nearby tree. He pressed me against it. I could feel the bulge in His pants. “On your knees, baby,” Daddy told me. I slid down the tree and Daddy turned me around. “Unzip my pants, girl. Take out your Daddy’s cock.” The rough bark had made my tits hard and I eagerly took Daddy’s cock into my hands. He pushed my head down and I opened my mouth to suck it for Him. He moved closer…pressing me back against the tree. My head was pressed against it while His cock began. As she is caressing my cock she looks me in the eyes and whispers “Your cock is so lovely, When I’m teasing my clit, it’s you fucking me that I imagine.” She pulls back my foreskin to expose my throbbing helmet and engulfs me in one easy movement, she then releases me and with the tip of her tongue traces my length from base to tip and then back again. It feels like bliss and gets better when she takes me in her mouth again and takes most of my length and then gently squeezes my balls . He head.