I kept going, the waves of pleasure flowing over my body. I started tolose myself into the sound of the music and the feeling that wastraveling throug... my spine and body. I was getting into the music as Inoticed something strange about my hair, it was definitely long, and adifferent color. As I played I occasionally had to move my head to getit out of the way, it was now down past my shoulders and a deep auburncolor. Shrugging it off a bit, I felt the second difference thatstartled me, my. Rebecca flinched a little but couldn’t move with the restraint.“How was that?” Aunt Chelsea asked as she stroked Rebecca’s backside with the flat paddle.“So good!” Rebecca cried out as I could tell she was becoming hotter from the ‘punishment’.Whap! Whack! Aunt Chelsea swung the paddle around a couple more times, leaving some good bruising on Rebecca’s buns.While watching the scene play out in front of me, I reached my hands down between my legs and began to rub my slit.Whack! The sound echoed. I had settled into quite a comfortable routine, gratifying myself nearly every night, while Millicent slept of the innocent and unaware. Quite a comfortable routine, that is, until the day three months ago when she caught me."Daddy, what's the matter?"I almost fell over backwards at the sound of her voice. There I stood with my cock in my hand, looking into the awakening face of my now-fourteen-year-old stepdaughter. I don't think she could see my naked manhood at first, for the streetlight. I told her to talk to her dad or mom as that would be more appropriate. She told me that they just keep telling her to look it up on the internet. I told her I was heading out to a cabin we were building in the bush and maybe it wasn't such a good idea at the time. She replied that she liked the way I was open with her and treated her like an adult. I told her to hop in the truck and we would discuss it on the way out.While driving out to the site she said her boyfriend had told her she.