?Mom, what’s for breakfast?? asked the young girl. ?Well, let’s see what I have,? Sara responded as she got up and busied herself with her daught...r’s needs. They sat together and ate chatting away like two sisters rather than mother and daughter. In the two years since being left alone, the two had become much closer as they became more dependent on each other. As they chatted away, the topic turned to boys. Sara asked her gorgeous daughter if she was interested in any of the boys at. I walked her through the house. There were six bedrooms each with a bath. There was a separate baby room with blue wallpaper decorated with pink baby animals. For this room instead of a bath, there was what Jules had called "baby changing central." It had a large padded table with flip up, locking sides, lots of storage, a large sink and a heavy duty washer/dryer combo suitable for washing anything.The really neat thing was a baby bathtub. It was a claw-footed tub in the old style sittin' on a. Her heart was beating a little faster as she remembered his warm embrace and it made her walk a bit quicker to his quarters. She was wondering what he would do if she asked him to spend the night with her. It wasn’t long before she was standing in front of the door to Lunn’s quarters. She was always surprised at how easy it was to enter his place. It looked like he never bothered to lock his door.Trembling with anticipation, she was surprised when the door didn’t budge. She tried again but the. My hand is squeezing with enough pressure that you stiffen.I'm whispering into your ear, “You're going to pay for teasing that man, do you understand me, you little slut?”You're nodding your head and whispering, “Yes, Daddy.”I'm telling you to stand and we walk outside. My arm is possessively around your waist. I'm barely keeping my anger in check as I'm telling you to get in the truck.After you're in the truck, I walk to the other side and I'm silent as I'm starting the truck. You're looking.