.”Hmm... I wondered silently, easily. I wonder what the next step is? But it didn’t really matter. If it’s as good as the rest, I’ll take wha...ever this guy can give me.“Very good...”I slipped gently down into the trance, into the almost sleep-like state, slowly letting myself lose focus until I was only hearing snippets of the man’s low, commanding voice.“You are the Man of the House, the Master of your life ... You provide for the women in your life, and you deserve to have as many women as. I wanted it for God knows what reasons, the night before I could not sleep, all I could think about it was walking up to her place and ring the door bell hopping it would actually would get me inside past the front door, in my mind millions of possibilities were created new scenarios, what if this was to happen, what if it does not happen, what if she get piss, and what if all those things that I may have taking as signs where just a product of my imagination she wasn't particularly attractive. Meanwhile the proxy Spanish Civil War was being played out like a dress rehearsal for the invasions of Poland, France, Belgium, Luxembourg and the Netherlands. This was the time when the concept of the “Blitzkrieg” introduced the original “shock and awe” into modern warfare.My dispatches were filled with human interest stories of the common man caught up in the winds of war and I did my best to explain that the so-called “Civil War” was neither civil or a real war in any sense of the term. The. “Yes, daddy.” Dee replied with lust dripping from every word.I was taken aback for a moment. Did she just call me “Daddy”?!Without losing a beat, I asked, “Mmm?… I think I didn’t hear you. What did you say?”“Yes.. DADDY!” Dee said aloud, with her eyes closed as she leaned her shapely buttocks on me.I felt an immediate surge of excitement at hearing her call me that. I had watched enough porn clips to know what she meant and was extremely excited to find out this submissive side of Dee.“Yes. I.