He had me demonstrate the fingering of my boy hole routine he had walked me through over the phone for the pass few year on a weekly basis . When I wa... unable to do so to his satisfaction he grabbed his heavy bulge and said I hadn't prepared for him properly, he then ordered me across his knee for a open palm bare ass spanking like I have never imagined. All the while with every whack I could feel that heavy Daddy cock jump with each whack of my ass and hit me in square in the belly. As he. ”“But daddy, can we not meet her on her birthday? Please. I will eat all my veggies and do all my homework. I really... really... really miss her.”I looked at my daughter who meant the world to me. Her eyes were moist. As I caressed her hair, I saw the photograph of Carol and me. A moment, frozen in time. It was a picture of her third birthday which was celebrated at Cynthia’s place. There was joy and laughter in everyone's face.“I will try, sweetheart. I will try,” I said.“And daddy. I am. “I see, thank you Doctor Gance, it is much is clearer now.” Sheila told me with an odd look on her face.Nodding, I thought I really needed to see what was going on in her. God only knew what she had changed with the program. Sitting back in front of the screen I started typing with a flourish. Time seemed to stop as I directed all my energy toward recreating what I could see clearly in front of my eyes.Sheila touched my arm drawing me out of the focus I had put on my typing. “Doctor Gance? I. They turned around and left without a word."I don't know, Mom. I guess it's... it's relaxing." Relaxing? In what way? Because you don't have to make any decisions?" I guess. Kinda. Yeah. There's always so much going on in my head. The stuff shuts all the voices off. Makes it feel like I'm alone in my head."Jenn and Dave shared a concerned look for a second. Jenn sat there quietly for a moment and then made her decision."Molly, we're going to talk more about this later, okay?"Molly nodded."I'm.