“Destroyed?”“Yes, your Highness,” cowered Shevoin. An older man, his skin almost as pale as a Zeutchian, his hair graying. He came from the Co...legiate Tower of Esh-Esh, skilled in magic, my father’s closest adviser.As my father stood trembling in rage, joy surged through me. I rubbed my naked thighs together beneath our mused blankets, feeling his incestuous cum leaking out of my pussy. I hated my father. He’d turned cold after Mother’s death, withdrawing in on himself and embarking on his mad. Before I could reply, he continued, ‘No, you really are. You are so beautiful. I don’t know how I didn’t realize sooner. And you’re wonderful and smart and responsible and just generally fantastic, and the last two months have been the hardest months of my life. Not talking with you – not being with you – makes me feel like half my soul is withering away inside me, as cliché as that sounds.’ Finally finding the ghost of my voice, I croaked out in a whisper, ‘What are you saying?’ ‘That – that. Without taking my breasts from my bra, he licked my nipple through the fabric, then blew gently on it. I never thought indirect contact could feel so good, but I loved it. Daddy repeated this with my other breast and then the longing to see his little girl's big breasts overcame him, and he pulled my bra down, exposing my tits, their nipples pink and hard, and waiting for daddy's tongue.He didn't leave me waiting for long. Starting with my left breast, he licked the nipple, then moved his way. She gave a smile in reply. i thought its a positive. and we use to chat at office hours because she will be all alone at home at day time. with in a week normal chat converted into romantic chat. some many time i told her, she is so beautiful and imtiaz is so luck to have you. she said dont worry you will also get a change, i didnt understood her meaning.One day when i went to meet imtiaz, he was in shower and his wife and me sat in the hall, i was watching her with my eye blink and praised her.