"We'll see." Why did you really come in here, Amy? Why are you trying to make me feel good? It's got to be more than gratitude," Sammi whispered. Amy ...miled through her tears."Because I know who you really are!" Amy said softly. Then Amy got up and knelt on her knees, bent over, her face near the bed. She bent down and kissed Sammi's feet, mumbling something. Sammi looked shocked as she pulled her feet away."Stop that! What do you mean? I'm Sammi, the clone that was made for Cindi's brain. I'm. "What is it?!" she says getting excited, because whenever daddy says that, she knows it will be something she loves."I got us tickets to go see Elmo live!" I say as I see her eyes light up."Really!?!" she says as she clasps her hands together. I nod. "Thank you thank you thank you daddy!" she says as she leans over and embraces me tightly. I smile feeling her warm touch. "When is it?" she asks after she fixes her hair."Well I was thinking maybe we can go and eat McDonalds, and then we can go. As I cut the last few rows in the front of my home, I caught some movement in the corner of my eye and looked over as the kids walked home from classes. I was known as the friendly guy who said ‘Hello’ to those on our block, but of course with the roar from the motor all I could was offer a wave. The two older boys walking side by side waved back, although half-heartedly. One of those forced waves because I was nearly ‘an old guy’ at age twenty-seven, compared to their sixteen years of. I wiggled it a bit to loosen her up and started moving in and out with it, after a while trying to get a second finger into her but she cut me short by orgasming, which was also acceptable. During the post-cum snuggling I asked whether she noticed what I was doing and she said that she did, actually agreeing that it didn't feel as bad as she'd originally thought. Success.On a different day in those two weeks, we had some more fun in a different way, which planted the seeds to the dominating.