" A second voice, huskily feminine breathed lyrically from the darkness. Taking no surprise as the descriptor to the query was revealed. "What a shock..." Bluntness," The seer at the table nodded in agreement. "Indicating one who is frank and out spoken or tactless and rude." She then intoned dryly. The smallest glance of annoyance, proceeded then her reversing the last selection. This time choosing a card from the right of her arc."The knight of cups?" She mused as the next image was revealed.. When I found them, I opened the door and we both stepped inside. I gingerly opened my bedroom door, which was fortunately almost immediately to the left of the front door itself. “We’ll need to keep quiet. I don’t want my flatmates hearing anything,” I whispered as I placed my hands gently on Jackie’s shoulders and eased her over the threshold of the bedroom. I only had a single bed. I wasn’t used to inviting women back. In the midst of considering the practical difficulties this might. I backed up and slid down until my knees made contact with the floor and heels touched my hot ass. Tucking my arms behind me I looked up at my Daddy and gave him a smile as best I could through the jitters I was feeling. It was a silent act but he knew what it meant, and what it meant for me to give it to him freely. No ropes, no ties no blind fold, just me and my trust that he wouldn't do anything he knew I couldn't handle. I knew what Daddy wanted and I wanted it to. For days I have thought. Look at yourself, you’re dick's getting hard just having me suggest it.”I looked down and noticed I was getting a hard-on. I had often masturbated to the thought of Chris using me for his own pleasure. I wasn’t gay, but had jacked off to many gay thoughts in the past. Chris used to keep a large porno collection when we were in high school, and I guess I must have just gotten lost in the thought of Chris, of all people, sexually controlling me. I didn’t know what to do or say. I just mumbled.