..I could see contentment with myself, with her, for once,somewhere out there - here curled up on the couch with all my emotionsand the fireplace.Dadd... came back from the bedroom with a small blue plastic container,picking up the serving plate of hard cheese and grapes that he was makingwhen we began our devotion to each other...He placed the plate of food on the other end of the couch and sat downbetween me and the plate, right next to me.."Come, babygirl." He patted his lap, his hand tapping. Come up to my bedroom." She led theway. I followed. Her bedroom was decorated in a very girly way. Allpinks and pastel shades with lots of flouncy touches. I kicked off myshoes, pulled my jacket off and then my blouse. Then I took off my skirtand tights. I unhooked my bra and wriggled out of it and finally Ipulled down my panties. I found a condom in my bag. Naked as the day Iwas born, I climbed into bed. Then I noticed Penny.She was naked too but she had the amazing combination of small. ” Susan responded, hesitating. “I think I want to experience it again.” Dalias’ voice caught in her throat. She struggled to form the words… “I… I, want that too.” And the phone went dead in her ear. The persistent knock on her apartment door roused Dalia from her fitful dream. She pulled on a silk summer robe and made her way thru the darkness to the continuing sound. Her eye to the peephole, she saw Susan looking back at her. The door swung open, almost as if it had done it itself. “Hi,” she. I shivered slightly and picked up the phone. “They’re off. Now what?”“Your knickers, hun…oh, and while you’re at it, take off your shirt and bra. You will not be needing those.” He sounded gentle, yet somewhat a little commanding. I liked this.“Ok.” Once again, I set the phone down on the bed. I threw my shirt to the ground, and unhooked my bra. There I stood, naked in my room. I glanced down to look at my breasts and saw that my nipples were already starting to get hard. I felt cold, and.