It tears me when I push, but I have no choice. I keep pushing for all I’m worth, I just want it out of me now. The shoulders are so wide I almost ca...’t do it. Finally, I get past that and push the rest of the body out. Breathing hard, I sit back and look at the baby laying there on the floor in between my legs, still attached to the cord. I’m sitting in a puddle of blood and birth fluids. “You’re a mommy now! How do you like it?” he asks me from behind the camera.I start crying even harder. “I. I have hard work and need to get an early start." OK daddy, you hold me tight and I will go to sleep. And I promise to make you a very tasty, very early breakfast."Daddy slipped off his robe, put his strong arms around me, gave me a kiss on the back of my head and closed his eyes. This night the relationship between daddy and I changed forever.I waited until daddy was fast asleep, still his arms around my tiny body. I made sure my sheer nightdress rode up above my waist exposing my soft warm. I felt disgusted and wanted to leave but I couldn’t do anything. He then rotated me again and leaned to kiss me. He placed his lips over mine and gently started kissing me upper lip lower lip upper lip… He then put his tongue in my mouth. I wanted to go but he washolding me tightly. He kissed me for some time and then he let me go. I started applying lipstick and and he told me that my lips are very juicy and soft. He told that it was the best kiss he had with any girl. I went from that room.. The delicious ice cream almost makes me forget about being dumped. The looks I get from the cute busboy help a lot. I caught him licking his lips staring at my boobs. I stand up a little straighter to be sure the twins are thrust forward. They're not big, and I usually keep them in a bra, especially when we practice for the pep rallies. And at the pep rallies themselves. I guess I'm a prude after all. For some odd reason, I feel slutty tonight. Can't be slutty without having sex can you? But I.