" My father then turned to me and smiled "baby girl, you don't have to wear clothes, you are fine, you are beautiful." I blushed and nodded, kissing m... daddy on the cheek and hugging him. I realized while my naked body was pressed against my fathers clothed body, my fathers jeans tightened in the same area they did when he looked at mommy. I blushed and looked up. My mother was already turned back around and cooking again, I hesitantly placed my hand on his crotch, not necessarily knowing. ‘There are female servants here, but they do not serve me.’ ‘Do they not? Forgive me if I find your remark somewhat strange given that you have asked for one to attend you several times this last week. I realise I am just the brood mare…but I…’.she turned away from him, not wanted him to see the anger in her eyes. Somehow she kept her voice steady. ‘Forgive me, it is not my place.’ Yunan sighed. He should have known he would have to explain himself to her at some point. He wished he knew. Jennifer was sure I would have that connection, and it would be even stronger.While I was trying to wrap my mind around what that meant, Dad came down to my room.“Steve, swimming when I told you to go to your room only made your mom angrier.”“Dad, I could have done a lot of things, but I needed to burn off the energy that otherwise would have been used to yell at her. Doctor Mercer suggested that I swim or run or something when I felt my temper rising. It works. It helps me calm down and regain. A long shuddering groan escaped Amy's throat as she felt herself pee as if she hadn't done so in years. The flow was so strong and so heavy that she couldn't stop it even if she wanted to, but along with the flow came an odd shrinking sensation. Looking down at her appendage she noticed that it was slowly losing its earlier rigidity as the pressure inside was relieved. She just stood there watching as the non-stop flow of urine slowly made its way down the tiles the pressure inside her.