” Jackson coaxed and Tegan playfully waved at the camera and blew a kiss. ---- Jackson shut off the camera and placed it back on the tripod, pluggin... it in to charge. Tegan remained slumped on the couch watching Jackson casually go about his business. She thought about the video, about watching herself in action. Sometimes in her more extreme encounters of late she had almost felt like she was outside herself observing as she performed acts she never believed she was capable of or had ever. I poured another wine while I waited for Lisa to make an entrance and could hear her coming down the stairs and as she turned the corner in the hall I could see she was dressed to perfection in her old uniform which amazingly still fitted although her legs had got longer which made the skirt shorter. She had little white ankle socks, her black pleated skirt and white blouse, she never was a fan of wearing a bra.“Hi Daddy, I’m home” she said as she skipped into the room, came over and kissed me. "I couldn't call you 'Father', or Lady Caroline 'Mother'." She frowned in thought. "Nor could I call you Jack or her Caroline, as that is what your friends call you." A huge smile then spread across her face. "But I could call you Eli and her Adelaide. In that way I wouldn't be disrespectful, as no one but me would call you by those names. They would be daughter-names." Her face clouded, and I knew what she was about to say, but chose to misinterpret."What about Domina?" She asked."Well, I. "Sorry... fur ball," she muttered as she turned and fled. I watched hergo feeling decidedly stupid and dejected. This was just so frustratingand confusing. So... typical. The old Parker luck. What had I beenthinking? Man my head ached. My vision swam as the rooftop faded."She's coming out of it..." a voice noted.I shook off the encounter with Felicia. Was that a dream? No. It was arecent memory. It happened just moments ago. I was certain... theconfusion... sexual excitement... embarrassment....