He came down stairs and said to me "I just read this thing that said teenage girls feel the best desire with their loving fathers." I said "really?" I...knew it was the time "so?"He looked at me and he almost looked upset. I went to sleep that night and was awakened to find my dad touching my waist. I didn't know what to say and he looked like he didn't know what to say, but then he said " I was just checking to see if there was anything wrong with your sweet body, because I know you don't think. "Look honey," he pointed at the cliff, "A cave. Let's get our stuff up there."Joyce looked where her husband was pointing and saw the smallish opening. It was about five feet high and maybe eight feet across. "You think it's safe? I mean there may be animals inside." I don't think so, animals would probably be long gone by now. Hand me the flashlight and I'll check it out."An hour later the three of there were safely ensconced inside the cave and out of the rain. James had built a small fire. Moving down I found new places that caused reactions my old body never had. I moved all the way down, and checked all the parts. Clitoris, Vulva, Labia Majora and Labia Minora were all there. And oh so sensitive. I felt my Vagina, and could only get the first part of my finger inside.I pressed and pushed, feeling an obstruction which was not really comfortable. Then I gasped as I felt something tear and my finger went back inside. Good god, it hit me as my finger slipped fully into myself, my. He was more forceful with us; rather than just let us fool around, and see what might come out, he would give specific directions to each person. With me; he would tell me how he wanted the rhythm pattern to sound; or when he wanted me to come in with my vocals. I enjoyed working under his directions; he made it clear just what he wanted from me; and I did my best to give him the sounds he wanted.As we broke for lunch; Fifa called me into her office.“Have you completed your tax return for last.