That shouldn't be bad, but I started feeling more and more uneasy, because those looks were happening more and more often. All of a sudden I got a fee...ing that he probably had a gun hidden under his seat and that he had already decided to shoot me.I took a look at the meter and noticed that it was showing a figure bit over thirty bucks. Very carefully I took my wallet from the inside of my jacket and pulled out a fifty. I didn't usually have large notes like that, but now I was happy I did.. "Daddy," she said, biting her lip, "I want you to get me pregnant."It didn't register to John at first. What was she talking about? "What do you mean, princess?"His daughter stood up and walked over to his side. "I want YOU to get ME pregnant" she repeated, emphasizing the words.It was exactly what John thought she said. "WHAT?" he exclaimed, way too loud. "What do you mean? I'm your father, for Christ's sake. I can't get you pregnant! What's gotten into you? " I know, Daddy, it's okay. I've. That's an incredible story. Is it trueor did you make it up?" Of course it's true. Did you really like it?" "I loved it." I'm glad to hear that because I just had a good idea." What is it?" I liked it so much, a girl with tits and a prick. It's the best of bothworlds. How would you like me to dress you like a girl and you could fuckme with your cock like Penny did?"My heart started to race when she said that. She would be perfectlyacceptable of my new-found hobby but I wanted to act cool. "You. "Five," I said huskily, feeling my breath catch in my throat as he found my nipple through the fabric of my pyjamas."When's your birthday?" Adam ignored my small mew of protest as his touch grew more fervent."September 12. Yours?" I closed my eyes against the darkness of the room and concentrated on the delicate sensation of his fingers. My breathing increased."July 9." Adam undid a few buttons of my pyjama top and slipped his hand inside, cupping my breast. The contact of skin on skin made me.