Putting on my cold cotton robe, I walk to the window and slide it open. Breathing in the fall Carolina air, the smell of drying tobacco enters my nost...ils and upon exhale, I can see my breath. My mind checks off the daily tasks that are to be completed today. It is auction day in town.Finishing my shave, and putting on my best Sunday attire, (complete with Grandfathers pocket watch from Sweden), I open my chamber door. The smell of warm bread and breakfast floats down the great hall as I head. Satisfaction would feel good for a short time. But it would ruin any relationship I might have had with Steve. The worst part was he wouldn't learn anything from it except that I could beat him. He would know I was special and he might hate me for humiliating him. I could be making an enemy and giving him a weapon to use against me, all in one ill-considered act."The Sword of Justice has two edges." Neeka said."You're practicing your Chinese philosophy. But you're right. I have to be very, very. Ever since you got together with Mom and moved in, I’ve known. I’d catch you looking at me, looking at my body, and then turning away when you saw that I’d noticed.No, daddy. It’s OK. Please just listen.’Cause the truth is… I liked it when you looked at me. And I like you too, daddy. In that special way. When I felt your eyes on me, it was almost like they were caressing me. Almost like instead of just your eyes gliding over my body, you were running your hands all over me, touching my skin,. The neck line was so wide and deeply cut her tit meat was hanging out nearly showing her brown areoles and perky nipples. Due to her not wearing a bra, her nipples were poking through the dress fabric. If you looked good enough her areoles were visible through the material. When she looked at her self in the mirror she was reluctant to go out so openly exposed, especially with our k!d$. But still, there was something about being on display that turned her on. She wanted to do it but, was.