She led us through the main part of the restaurant to a smaller, separate room with low tables, decorated in Japanese style. We were shown to a table ...owards the center of the room and sat down on pillows on the floor.“Sorry,” Mitsuko said with a nod of apology. “I should have trusted you.”“They have two menus. You are actually able to order Japanese food at the tables, but in here, you aren’t allowed to order Thai food. I assumed you preferred pure Japanese!”She nodded, “I do like Thai food,. I was totally amazed and shocked by her act. I was enjoying whiskey when some unknown number flashed on my phone’s screen. I picked the call and she said, “Priya here.”Me: ok. So why you asked for my number.Her: I just want to tell you something.Me: ok, tell.Her: promise me you won’t be angry and cut my call in between.Me: ok, I won’t.Her: okay. If I ask you something, will you give me?Me: hmmm. It depends.Her: how? Please tell naa. Will you give it to me or not?Me: okay. I will try if I can. He then tells my father to kiss and lick my shaven pussy , awww the feeling was amazing, i could not stop my body my nipples were getting hard and i was feeling wet. he then says i want you to remove her dress, his hands are on my back unzipping me dress, my dress falls to the ground, i am now standing in just a blue bra, white stockings and black garter belt. he then pulls up a chair and says sit on it, i sit down and they tie me to the chair, they remove my bra. they turn to my father and say. “She loves me,” he said.“Yeah,” I said. My eyes were becoming misty for some reason.He reached out and put his hand on my knee.“I’m a man of God,” he said. “I’m okay. I need you to help her see that it will be okay. She won’t listen to me.”Suddenly I was feeling lost. He saw it in my eyes.“We talked about it last night,” he said. “You could help us have more children.”I felt my jaw go slack.He smiled a little, sad smile.“It would probably be good for you as well,” he said. “God didn’t mean for.