I never touched her, but I know every inch of her body.” Chip slowly pushed his cock into Natalie’s quivering pussy.“You on the other hand prete...d like you don’t want to give it up, or that you’re a dumb little child, but I’ve fucked tons of girls like you. You’re just a little slut with Daddy issues.” Chip began slowly pumping in and out of his daughter’s soft pussy.“She even sent me a couple nudes after the divorce. She was subtle and beautiful, and would only give it up in special ways. You. After all at nineteen she is probably not a virgin." I said."I know she is not virgin. I saw her with her boyfriend once. They were definitely fucking. Since she broke up with him she has not dated anyone. I am a little worried." He wrote back."Worried? Why?" I typed back."I think she may be like her mom...she has girlfriend that she spends a lot of time with." He repliedMy mind raced! My dad thought I might be going lesbian! If my dad knew Stacy even a little he would understand that the girl. ." Bullshit! Who's shit have you got there? You going through the lockers looking for something?" he said as he pointed behind me.I quickly glanced backward and saw my drab clothes all over one of the benches next to my open gym bag. I hadn't put anything away because there wasn't supposed to be anybody here! Oh shit! Now I'm done for!"Really, I... uh," I stammer. He grabbed me by both arms and pushed me backward until I was past the bench with my drab clothes on it. I had trouble walking. Wolfe. A man who was only a few years younger than my father, a legend in the community as he was both a famous photographer and painter as well. His work was plastered all through the hallways and school grounds of Whitewall, displayed with such a profound boldness to every piece, photographic or not. There was something validating about the subjects. Given the fact that the likeness of women was used in each art piece, and I was a young man.Each portrait was the very epitome of some very.