This story is of two adults playing out a fantasy.Dearest Daddy, I love being able to pretend I am your special girl and the games we play. Daddy yo...r cuddles and kisses are the best and I always feel very safe in your arms. You have very slowly scared the demons of my past away and I can replace bad thoughts with nice loving ones. I love my special sleep overs every week with you. Daddy I love watching you undress and walk around the house naked, do you realise how much I look at. Andrew heard her put the phone down and call out for their dad to come to the phone as it was him calling. She picked it back up before her dad arrived and asked him almost breathlessly, ‘What’s she look like bro?’ ‘Sweetie she’s gorgeous,’ he chuckled. ‘I’ll send you a pic of us through email in a bit okay?’ ‘Okay,’ Janie said with disappointment. ‘Hey wait, you have your moby handy brat?’ ‘My WHAT?’ she asked, totally confused. ‘Your moby, shit, cell phone. They call them moby’s here. I’ve. ”Jeya: “yes. Mostly I will go for a therapy for the people who have a rough time in their life or if they experience any sudden human loss. I will be a placeholder so that they won’t have to absorb their pain all in one shot. In fact I like doing this to help other people.” said in a soothing tone.Ankit: “Hmm. I see” in a low voice.Jeya: “I know it would feel so strange and calm now. But that’s why I’m here. You can share your burden with me. In fact, I can help you to do your things until you. The rain I soon discovered was frozen rain. Which most likely meant that I would lose power any minute. I took advantage of the power while I had it to heat the bathroom. I couldn't even take a shower without power. The small pump which moved the hot water to the shower head would not work. I imagined I could get pretty smelly if the electricity was off for any amount of time.I would have heat thanks to the wood stove, and water thanks to the pumping system used for all water delivery. Well, if.