Has been for all her fourteen years. For those fourteen years I’ve been ‘Daddy’ and now ‘Dad’, even though at the time of her mom’s impreg...ation, that woman was not being particularly wifely. I sometimes harbored the idea that maybe Deena wasn’t genetically mine, but that never stopped me. My daughter. Deena. Cute, fourteen year old blonde.Losing her in the divorce was horrible, but even though many fathers can’t or won’t stay in their kids’ lives after a divorce, that wasn’t me. I did weekends. I did my engineering in Tumkur. The life there was boring not much of fun. I started reading stories and I used to masturbate daily. This story is about a lady who was my neighbor her name is Priya. My room was on terrace in a very silent area. The first time I saw her was when she had come to her terrace to dry the clothes. The first impression of her was not so good she was wearing a dirty nighty all messed up hairs, I was not consider much and walking around my terrace and she was busy with. He opened his door and entered. As a general rule, Steve kept his room very neat. His clothes were picked up and his bed was made. That was why he noticed the note on his bed right away. He picked it up and unfolded it. Inside, in Louise’s handwriting, was a brief message. It read: ‘Steve, please come alone to my room as soon as the house quiets down. I need to talk to you. Louise.’ Puzzled, Steve put the note down, undressed down to his underwear, grabbed soap and towel, and went across the. I myself had seen photos showing female “bosses” punishing their male employees. One of my kinkier ex-girlfriends had that magazine. I remember that we had speculated that the office in the photoshoot was the real one for the publication. Professor Janssen then patted and rubbed each of my ass cheeks in turn. I noted that her touch seemed affectionate. “There’s not a lot of padding on this skinny ass of yours. Well, too bad for you, I’m afraid. However, I’ll warm you up with a bit of hand.