A quick look in the mirror after his minute long shower confirmed that he still had the same dark eyes and sallow complexion. He quickly threw on a te...-shirt and some jeans and rushed out the door. He arrived at school at approximately 8:19 A.M., four minutes late, very sweaty, red faced and his hair still wet from the shower. His mother "cannot waste time taking you ten miles out of my way because you can't be an adult." or something like that, he really never pays attention when she speaks,. “No, not his wife – his daughter.”I closed my eyes and bit the side of my mouth. I looked up to the ceiling and pondered for a few moments. This was getting worse and worse.“Youngest daughter – I’m in College, University of East London, studying social photography, of all things. Nice place, London.”I contemplated switching the recording machine off and erasing the tape, but I kept being interrupted by this voluptuous woman that could not stop providing me with her details.“I’m finding all. I masturbated her clit for her and had a steady flow of her cum coming out of her virgin pussy. My head was swimming, I felt lightheaded, and I felt weak in the knees.Chloe snapped me out of my trance with a pat to the top of my head, “Daddy aren’t you going to fuck me now! I really want you too!”Fuck her? Hell yes! I might even ravish her! I might give her more than she bargained for! But fucking her was all that was on my mind at that moment.Chloe still had her feet up in the stirrups, her. I learned typing and dictation, filing, all the things a secretaryhandles. And to survive, I learned how to please my boss."Honey, get in here for a little dictation."I grabbed my pad and hustled in. I made sure that I wore a big happysmile."Yes Sir," I chirped. I made sure my skirt rode up as I sat down, thatmy knees were apart, and my breasts held high. Roger taught me to sitthis way. When I get it wrong he uses his weightlifter's muscles to hurtme."Tell me what you have."One of Roger's.