And now Angela was gone to New York and it was just me and daddy.----------I knew daddy needed a woman, and deep inside I knew that woman would be me....I just didn't know how it would happen.One night after I had gone to bed I heard loud a noise outside my window. I ran into daddy's bedroom. He was reading, laying on the bed, no shirt and plain white boxer shorts, flat stomach and strong as a bull."I'm frightened daddy. I think someone is outside"He put on his robe and spent a long time outside. “Angie” I said, “shouldn’t you get into your bath now, it’s getting late”“Okay!” she squealed happily, and went off to the bathroom.I could hear the water running and knew this was the time, now or never. I went and knocked on the door“Angie, mom asked me to help you bathe yourself” I said over the noise of the water“Ok” she said “come in now”So I slowly open the door to the bathroom and see her playing with her dolls in the bathtub, naked, so I walked over to her and got my hands all. ’ The words came out painfully. ‘You’re the one I’m looking for, alright,’ she answered cheerfully. She closed the distance between us. Her red lipstick looked wet from inches way. I could feel her breath on my throat. Her hand closed on my crotch and sent twitches through my body. Junior, already awake inside my boxers, obviously loved her touch. ‘Maybe I can give you a sort of retainer,’ she purred. She lowered the zipper on my suit pants and her hand ducked inside. Finding what she was. Instead her just slowly rocked against her and kissed her neck, licked and nibbled his way down her throat and across the space where her top gaped open above her breasts. Before she knew what was happening James had ripped down the front of her top, twisting from side to side Anya tried to avoid him from opening her top. Once again she felt the knife on her neck, forcing her body to still she focused on anything except what he was doing. Feeling the front of her bra snap open Anya took a deep.