My sex life is just another part of who I am. I enjoy it, but it only brings temporary joy.”“Oh,” she said reflectively.Kate returned with our s...lads and we ate in them in silence. As we finished our salads, Gwen finally asked, “Can I ask you a question?”“Anything?” I answered.“Why have you never hit on me? Do you not find me attractive?” she asked insecurely.I let out a gasp I was so surprised by the question. “Um, first off I find you the most beautiful person I know both inside and out. But. .. "I want to suck you. I want you to eat me. I want to feel your cock deep inside me. I want to feel your seed shoot inside me. I want you to make a baby for me Papa - our own special baby." Molly!" he croaked, "do you have to use language like that? Do you have to talk dirty with your father? It makes me sound like daughter-fucker" But Papa dear nothing can be dirty in love, Papa, can it be?" she asked. Then she said. "I want to suck on your big cock. Then I want you to eat your daughter's. My sister has my dads attitude, but my moms bad habbits. My brother is only 12 and hasnt began to show any signs of personality yet, so theres not much i can say about him. as for me, im your average 15 year old, except my life is anything but ordinary.Growing up in a broken home made me who i am. most kids cant honestly say that they've not only survived custody battles that dragged on for 7 years, (was just finished last summer), but also abuse, rape and cancer. When the divorce first. I now worked in a brothel called Kismet on the street of the Cauldronmakers. I only have occasional contact with my daughter Michelle as sheworks as an Escort as she is prettier and better at passing for acisgender woman than I am. I don't therefore see her, my ex-wife orPhilippa or Nicole all that often and spend most of my day on my back.My father, who prefers me to call her my second mother, Samantha was tooold to work like I do but she and my mother Marilyn run another brothelcalled The.