" She whispered."We need to change the subject." I whispered."Why daddy?" She asked."You're turning me on really bad, you're my baby girl and I should...not be getting so turned on." I said."Well, you're my daddy and you've been turning me on since I got here." She whispered."Really?" I whispered."Yes." She whispered as she nodded her head yes."Well you've been turning me on since you got here..." I whispered as she interrupted me."I know it's kinda hard to miss that yummy bulge dad, plus I love. Well, not quite, but close enough. It came in the form of the local TV news, which I'd had on in the background. I hadn't been paying it much attention, but I jerked my head quickly around as soon as the name was mentioned."Channel Eight has learned that Ariel Shaughnessy has been hospitalized locally," the anchor was saying. "Ms. Shaughnessy, you may remember, had some brief notoriety when she was arrested last summer with well-known Senator Robert M. Golden in a hotel in Washington, D.C.,. He had one box of all his “firsts”: his first baseball mitt, the keys to his first car, his first A+ paper, his first trophy... his first Playboy. Man, he hadn’t seen any porn since the accident. His groin was all mechanical, as was most of his brain, so he simply didn’t have sexual urges anymore. Of course he had software modules to simulate teenage male behavior in the presence of a nice piece of ass, but he tended not to use it very often and only did so on occasion to seem more human. But. Lolly: its 221amCUNTHUNTER: WRONG .. ITS KNICKERS DOWN TIME !! i stood looking at the phone in disberlief shaking my head slowly in denial.Lolly: no please i cantCUNTHUNTER:YES YOU CAN SLUT .. KNICKERS DOWN NOWMy teeth chattererd in the cold as i nervously looked up and down the street and over my shoulder at my house as i held the phone up with one hand and awkwardly walked my knickers down around my knees and held them to prevent them falling to my ankles with the other.Lolly: there see ?.