I guess," she said.That woke me up the rest of the way fast. "Which means everything's not OK," I observed. "All right, honey, talk to me. Tell me wha...'s going on in that pretty head of yours." It isn't!" she burst out. "A pretty head, I mean. It's no head at all, and no body, and no, well, no nothing. No me. Larry, why isn't there still any me? What's going on? Is this like forever now?"Uh-oh. She'd got to where I'd already been a couple of days ago. I hadn't said anything then, thinking I. She was so shy with him all of a sudden. "I know the problem. Seeing me and my little one out here the other day got you in a quandary, I suppose? Nothing really to worry about. We sure didn't mind you seeing us. You weren't upset by anything you saw were you?"She cleared her throat. Once more. Then, hesitantly, "No, I guess not." She began drawing her finger through the soil then flicked the dirt away from her finger. "I mean, you were doing some things. Aren't some things really bad? I would. It had been her idea for me to go to that dance and since then with myseveral ongoing 'dates' with Thad she had noticed the errant smudge ofeyeliner or the faint scent of perfume that I failed to scrub well enoughaway that remained after one of our meetings. She began to notice theslight but feminine movements and gestures on my part that were beginningto creep into my normal life as well. She then confronted me oneafternoon about some missing lingerie and a dress of hers!She smiled and giggled. . it is a cock." Daddy... I told you I didn't want to make it easier... I want to make it hard... I love that I can make your cock hard."With that she looked up into his eyes and raised up on tiptoes, rubbing across his fully hard cock and kissed his lips softly, lingeringly and Tony felt her tongue flit between his lips briefly. She pulled away and smiled at her very confused father.The song ended and Tony turned her around and stood close behind her. Susan felt it against her ass and smiled..