Here, step into the tub. Take my hand, I don't want you to slip. No, don't sit. Stand facing me. Spread your feet. A little further. Good. Don't worry... I won't let you fall. I just need to put this spreader on you."Turn a bit, so I can reach your cuffs. There, Now, bring your hand in front of you. Now, hold your hands up so I can tie them to the shower rod."Don't worry, I'll be gentle as I wash you. With all the welts on you, I'll wash places you'd avoid. I have done this before, you know."Wow,. .. for one minute only, Angel. Please... please... please, darling." All right, daddy... for only one minute." Thank you, darling. You are a wonderful daughter."Her father used the index finger of his right hand to touch her vagina lips through the already transparent thin fabric. He kept running his finger up and down the tender young lips and then up and down the wet slit, making sure that the finger made contact with her clitoris through the fabric again and again. Angel was already twisting. You’ve been in a bit of a slump with the ladies and your testosterone is raging. You have a hard time taking your eyes off of her. You had planned on working out with weights, but you decide to grab an elliptical machine behind the treadmill she is running on. You hardly notice the effects of the workout as you ogle the attractive blonde. You guess she is in her mid twenties, and she certainly seems like no stranger to the gym. You guess she stands about 5’8”, and you’re eyes remain fixated on. " You'll get over that feeling," Bill laughed."Yeah, I guess I will, but I would never have gotten the chance if it weren't for you." Hey, kid, don't give me too much credit. I had an ulterior motive," he kidded, trying to raise his eyebrows up and down in a supposedly sinister expression."Hah," Kathy laughed. "I've never seen you even look at another woman." Well now, I look; I just don't touch. But seriously, my ulterior motive was to get a pilot that was trained the way I wanted, and who had.