We walked through all the other park-goers until we came to the trees at the other side. We were in a semi-private area now, and He stopped. He motion...d for me to kneel, and I did. Then He took a step, and then faced me… I kept my eyes on Him, studying His every movement. He held out the leash, and said, “Hold this for me.” I took the leash, careful not to let any part of it touch the ground, holding it tenderly… Keeping my eyes still on His, watching His every body movement in my peripheral. Our father is just staring at us, veins are popping out of his neck, and I swear steam is coming from his ears. We’re all silent, waiting for someone to say something and break the awkward silence that has fallen upon us. I decide to be that person. “Dad, it’s just… we were…” but before I can finish my sentence he’s yelling, “You two sluts just stay here. I need to fucking think!” And with that he walks out, slamming my bedroom door behind him. Cassie cringes at the loud bang, and I brush her. " "Cool, I'm goin' to tan. Have fun girls." And he walked off, stripping his clothes as he got closer to the beach. His perfectly undefined back was as white as the ice-cream he sold. He needed this tan more than the girls needed lunch. "So, wanna make some pancakes?" Kiara asked. "Um, hell yeah!" was Faith's answer. For the next ten minutes, they prepared the ingredients, took out the ice cream to let it melt just a little, and got cooking. There was flour everywhere and Faith made the most of. I didn’t know if I was going to fall on my knee’s from the sweetness. His lips bent down, suckling one while making the other become responsive to him. His fingers made the skin ripple up, erection became immediately so he could easily place his teeth around the very tips. I was breathless from anticipation. ‘Oh yes, Steven you know me so well. Please take me here right now.’ I moaned. He licked, sucked and volley his tongue wrapping its magical strength into my first orgasm. He felt the power.