Thanks, Pete.” That felt weird.“I knew your father. Hell of a dedicated man. And a great engineer. Some of the changes he’d started to make on t...e shop floor would have led to major efficiency savings if he’d have been able to follow them through. That accident really was a tragedy in more ways than one.”“Daddy, are you talking about the factory again?” Lily came down the stairs looking amazing in a black knee-length skirt with pleats at the hem and a white sleeveless blouse. “Paul’s not. I was being touched by my Grandfather and no-one must ever no. I was fully aware that this was a secret forever between us. Perhaps he knew I knew that as he never told me to keep it secret. That was the kind of respect he gave me that made me want to be worthy of him. Both in the best possible way (the person I wished to be) and in the naughty way too. After this night I would always be most thrilled when I knew I had turned him on unusually intensely. I glanced up at the door and realized. He is a total Alpha male. It didn't take much to "break" me I'm told because I'm a "natural slut" and knew my place already. With as often as I'd have sex on my mind and get horny I agreed with that assessment - of course since being introduced to chastity many of those thoughts have been quickly drowned and snuffed completely. I know my sexual boundaries; my daddy controls my sex and he dictates the limits and terms. Kept well and truly as his slave, wait before you think that sounds. I forced my head further out the window as I took more and more of him down my throat. My saliva was flowing down my chin and onto the leather upholstery, but I didn’t care. My nose collided with his pubic bone and he moaned loudly. I bobbed up and down, only enough get a quick sip of breath, then back down again. “Shit, you’ve done this before.” He exclaimed. I blushed, remembering my big brother’s blowjob squad during high school. Nights spent with half a dozen of my brother’s friends.