"What will happen to our child?" Not OUR daughter, Mioki, MY child. I shall raise her in a life of luxury..." And decadence!" Mioki dared to interrupt..."She will have what she wants and anything else, she will learn to take! She will not be weak like you Mioki, she will learn to use her wits and her body to get whatever pleases her. She will learn that others are to be used, just as I have used you Mioki. Your life, your body means nothing to me, save the pleasure it provides and the new life. Dad didn’t like makeup, so shaving my pubic hair was about the only girly thing daddy wanted me to do. It was not that much trouble, compared to doing makeup. I found out that sex was actually better with a bald pussy. It made it feel like daddy was pounding me really hard, every time we fucked.The calves got born, weaned, and the cows ready to breed again. Then it was breeding season, and we moved the bulls in with the females in heat. Watching the bulls mating the cows got daddy and me. Jake ordered a Heineken and I ordered a margarita. We nibbled on some fresh fruit and cheese as we waited for our lunch order, absorbing the balmy sea breeze and the wide expanse of turquoise water over the railing. The surroundings were truly relaxing and beautiful. Gradually I felt some of my anxiety slipping away with each sip of the tequila cocktail. Jake touched my hand. I looked up at him and smiled, almost shyly. I held his hand, looking into his smiling eyes. I did love him. He picked. His hug was powerful as he crushed me against his beefy barrel-chest, his hands on the small of my back, feeling for a brassiere, that was never there, and late into the night when I found myself on his lap, my lack of knickers, found comfort in his cock nestling between my pert bum cheeks, we both simply knew our relationship was more than we cared utter.He sat on the exact same seat I sat that night all those years back, and just as on that night, everyone was outside partying. I had had a.