Why is a father fantasizing about some strange boy doing these things to his darling daughter, with it turning him on instead of infuriating him? Is i... pride? Is it a combination of lust and just hoping whatever she wants to do, happening to her? There is no jealousy in my lust for her. My fantasy dictates that I wish it was happening, and that I was THERE, to watch it happening with my own eyes. In reality I don't know if I'd by flying at the boy's throat and snapping his neck, but I must say. "We must leave you," said Monte Cristo."Before you quit us, count," said Julie, "will you permit us to express to you all that the other day"--"Madame," interrupted the count, taking her two hands in his, "all that you could say in words would never express what I read in your eyes; the thoughts of your heart are fully understood by mine. Like benefactors in romances, I should have left you without seeing you again, but that would have been a virtue beyond my strength, because I am a weak and. Stroking his cock getting faster and faster he was soon shooting his cum all over his hands and onto the floor. Quickly cleaning the mess up and realising the time he got quickly showered and changed for work opting to get something to eat on the way.As he walked through the revolving doors at the office block he walked over to reception to sign in for the day and noticed Isabel was already at her desk signing others in to the building, soon it was his turn and as he approached the desk she. Already they had done so much to my body that I would never be a real man again! Being a fully functioning woman might at least be better than being an effeminate eunuch.Once I had dressed Angie told me that I was going to have my ears pierced. She took me back to the room where my hair had been done and the same girl in the white overalls was there.I had to sit in the chair while she studied my earlobes. Suddenly I felt a sharp prick, first on my left ear and then on my right one. I felt the.