" Denise shuddered, delicately. "Nasty stuff. I understand it's better on ice, and sipped slowly."Lenore nodded, fascinated."So, the whiskey burned my...throat. And I got drunk. And when he complained about never being kissed, it was just so easy to kiss my uncle, you know?" Not giving Lenore a chance to respond, she continued. "One thing led to another, as it will, and there I was, losing my virginity. It didn't last real long, and I don't think either of us broke a sweat." She looked directly. I knew as a girl all the modern day media was aiming itself at girls my age that sex is good and everything we do has sex associated with it, but more importantly, i****t was on the increase and it was consensual, like it was with myself and my father.One girl asked her question, why is it wrong to sleep with her close family member when she was on the pill and the other could wear a condom. She concluded that having sex with someone you trust and has protected you, loved you and shared and. “Sorry,” he apologised, “I’ve avoided most of them but the roads down here get pretty rough”. The rain from earlier had now turned to a fairly substantial snow fall and she rubbed her eyes groggily. “Where the heck are we?” She groaned, “I don’t recognise any of this.” “Welll,” he started. “I’ve missed you so much, I thought I might surprise you. Plus you’ve been working so hard – I thought you might enjoy being taken away for the weekend?” “Where are we going?” She asked forcefully, now fully. Mostly the same play as described before. After one meeting, Master Daddy asked if He could visit my place. I had thought about it previously and I was thinking the same thing. So we set up the following week would be at my apartment.I was to dress the same as meeting in the motel, Naked, cock cage, butt plug, nipple clamps, blindfold, leave the door unlocked. One addition was that I was to sprinkle uncooked rice on the tile floor and kneel on it as I waited for His arrival.The day finally.