I don't know how long we sat there, father and daughter, but it was a long time. She understood what I had been trying to tell her, then began to conv...y to me all the things that Gertie had told her and what she had guessed and pieced together beyond that. I always knew she was a smart girl, but this went way past 2 + 2 = 4. And she was frightened, not for herself, but for me. She didn't know what or why, but she guessed a lot of my life story, what I had done.She took me back to the beach we. "We can always talk about it. But you would have to give me a really good reason why you don't want to do it and I will always listen. But I suspect that you will like everything I ask you to do," he said. I laughed. He was probably right that I would love it."And what do I get out of all of this?" I asked."That is a good question," he answered. "First of all we both know that you like adventure and that you want new challenges in your sexuality. I will certainly help you experience new things. . his hand cupped my tight ball sack which he then fondled squeezed and pulled driving me crazy ... I was just on the verge of shooting my load when he stopped ... he stood up in front of me and I could see he had been wanking himself the whole time as his cock looked ready to explode ... he took hold of one of my hands and placed it on his throbbing cock and I took the hint and tentatively began to wank him ... he moaned and groaned slightly '' Oh fuck yes do it ...do it for me boy '' I. Uh-oh I think I pissed him off…should have know dropping the Catalano was pushing it. I took a step away from the Leto. ‘I think I’m gonna have to make you pay for that one,’ he said with a sinister dark tone. The previous light heartedness faded completely. He encroached upon me and grabbed my upper arms hard as he backed us up. Then he gave me a good shove into the bifold closet door. ‘Wanna say you’re sorry?’ He asked looking me in the eye. ‘I’m sorry…Jordan,’ I say with a smirk. Then he.