Desiree shook her head as the tears fell from her eyes. ?I thought that it would be exciting,? she cried, ?and it was. But he didn’t deserve that. H... didn’t.?Ella placed a comforting hand upon Desiree’s cloaked shoulder. ?You took him inside you, didn’t you??Desiree nodded.?I warned you.? Ella’s tone was indicative of an I told you so. ?You are too young to engage in sex with a man and then cut his penis off without becoming emotionally affected by it.??I don’t understand.? Desiree’s confusion. “No my dear, I will wash your back and then I need to go to the rehearsal. Plus, I know I would be late if I got in there with you. I would not want to leave, you know that.”She giggles and turns her back towards me. “I saw what you gave me. You put a hickey right next to my lips. I didn’t know you were doing that when I felt you down there. I like it.”I smile. “Only you and I know it is there. No one else. Our secret and my mark I give to you.”I start on her shoulders and begin to. About midway through the first one, I heard the front door unlock and open. I quickly turned of the tape and started flipping through channels. "Daddy?" came a voice. It was my daughter, come home early. "You home?" "Yes, baby," I called. "How did it go?" "It was ok," she replied. She shrugged off her gym bag and her jacket. "It got boring, so I came home." She plopped down beside me. "What are you watching?" "Oh, nothing," I lied. "I'm just flipping through channels." "Thinking about going. “We would like you to join Angela Candy who celebrates her eighteenth birthday with us today”. The stage was totally dark. A giant cake prop was brought in and the lights focused on that. I jumped out of the cake and the patrons at the club just clapped and screamed. My belly ring catches the light as I move my hips and belly in the age old tradition of tease and dip and sway, a circular motion that entices and invites. I was the centre of attraction for the next fifteen minutes and I had to.