You know the consequences if you should do less than your best, and if your best should be less than perfection.’ Nicholas shuddered at the remembra...ce of his time in the barn learning the lessons of pain and truth. He had no doubts that he would apply himself to whatever task Hans gave him. Now, four years later Nicholas was a different person. He had excelled in his studies at the university of Berlin. Over the last four years he had come to call Berlin home. He was mesmerized by the. I looked up to him as he had knowledge that I needed to know. Whenever I asked him for help, he gave it to me. I often invited him to have dinner with my wife and me, but it never seemed the right time. It was a Friday and an incredibly hectic week. So I was surprised when he said, almost out of frustration, "Paul, how about you and I go for a drink." Let me call Maryann first. I could use a stiff drink."Horace smiled and said, "Any particular place you want to go?" I don't know. All the bars. She started to unbutton her shirt as she did I grabbed her head and started to kiss her and she embraced it. I than started to feel up her breasts grabbing and then squeezing her nipples. She let out moans through the kiss. I then slid my hand down her pants and noticed she was soaking wet and not wearing any panties with that I knew she was hoping to get lucky or just willing enough to fuck any guy who would give her the time of day. I grabbed her head and forced it near my cock and told her ". "Ugh, ugh, daddy," Katie moaned and pushing back each time he pushed in, knowing that they'd crossed the line, and there would be no turning back. There she was, home from summer vacation, getting fucked by her own dad and enjoying it. When she'd left school earlier in June, she'd never imagine she'd gotten fucked by her own father, and now that it did, she didn't seem to care, Katie thought to herself, as she spread her legs wider for easier access, softly moaning each time."Oh, fuck," she.