" John said, breaking the silence."Thanks," his daughter said, giggling like a normal teenager. "I love the taste of your cum, Daddy" she added.John f...lt a stirring in his loins as his daughter said that, aroused at her open naughtiness. He got up off the chair, taking his shirt off, and pushed his daughter onto her back, this time taking charge."What's up, Daddy?" his daughter asked, feigning innocence."I'm gonna fuck my naughty little slut of a daughter, right here on the floor," he. Julie laid down on her cat bed while Iclimbed into the hutch and pulled the door closed. I fell asleepinstantly.I woke up the next morning. I didn't know what time it was but a bowl wasoutside of my hutch with carrots and lettuce in it. Julie was alreadyawake and staring at what looked to be a bowl of cat food.?This has to be some kind of joke,? I said to her.?It isn't,? she said mournfully. ?Not only that but I really want to eatit. I need to eat it. But I can't, watch.?I watched as she went. Cathy, I'd feel a little awkward going to see a professor wearing a business suit like yours, but preppy could be fine there."And yes, I'm thinking of getting more education. I do read some academic stuff, and I've been following writings in something called humanistic psychology, which blends the more scientific psychology with anthropology and religion. Another possibility is dance therapy. You know, I'm not even bothered that dance would be performance art, of which my parents would approve.. “Terry, have you set ideas where we should go for our pizzas?”“Not really. The Pizza Hut’s not far away.”“Have you ever been to Riccardo?”“No.”“I’ve been there a couple of times and was impressed. It’s Italian and their pizzas are entirely home-made. Would you like to give it a try? I think you’d like it.”“Is it very expensive?”“Not really but still my treat.”“Are you sure?”“Very! I suggested it so I pay.”“Why don’t we go halves?”She put her hand gently on his arm. “You showed the initiative.