There is still not much light, but enough to keep me from bumping into things. There is the obligatory red curtain next to the stage, and I pass throu...h it into a narrow hallway with black walls, ceilings and floors, lit by the dim light of a few blue wall sconces. The hall turns one way and then another, and finally leads to a single black padded door. I gather that this is the ladies room, and enter.The ladies room has a similar décor to the rest of the club. The walls, floors and stalls are. It is everything to me. I never really get it trouble, it hurts my heart too much to know that I disappointed daddy.Maybe it is a birthday, or maybe as a reward for good grades or something ... whatever it is it is a special occasion. So Daddy decides to take me out on a date, a real daddy-daughter one. It is a whole day occasion. We start early in the morning and go shopping for a dress, shoes, maybe even some jewelry, possibly even some new panties - something very classy, elegant, beautiful.. ”“When I was home I spied on you showering. One time I watched you pee while camping - I was in the RV looking out. Your cock looked so amazing. You just peed and peed and I got a good long look.”“I had no idea, Baby. You watched me shower, hmmm?”“Sometimes I played with myself while I did. Once I made myself cum watching and I thought you heard me.”“You should have just come in.” I said with a smile, pulling her closer.“Then I met Alyssa, and I started hanging out with her and her dad. . It was a sort of symbolism that matters – just as sleeping in the marital bed had far more significance than if it was just another mattress or another bed. It was clear from these shared symbols, as well as how close and comfortable they were together, that their relationship was more than just a casual affair. Certainly, a husband spying on his wife could conclude that their marriage was in real trouble. I had no such concerns. No matter what she did or how deep her feelings for Frank.