He manipulated any photos of her that he could find, fashioning them into pornographic fantasies involving incest, bondage, and rape. She became his b...autiful, sensuous, "damsel in distress." And as a catholic, thoughts about her were the most evil of sins. The devil within him had selected the most tempting bait in the world with which to catch his soul. No, Francesca wasn't an underage teenager... no, she wasn't jailbait. She was hellbait... his own daughter!He started seeing her more often.. Mene uske rasp e gaya and 5 minit tak sant padi rahe. Phir mene uske chut pe wapas muh rakha ek kiss ki wo pagal ho gaye and muje hata ke mere lund ko pakad ke muje leta diya and usne mere lund pe ek kiss ki and wo muh me lene gaye par usko acha nahi laga and nikal diya mene kuch nahi kaha and usko leta diya bed pe and uske dono pair ke bich aake uske chut pe bahut sara thuk lagaya mee and uske chut ko masala usne mera hath pakad ke mere lund ki taraf dekh ke isara kiya ki lund ko dalo ab chut. "Sure, sure. Okay, then I'll call for you at, uhhhhhh, seven o'clock, right?" Aren't you sure?" Huh?" Never mind, Tim, seven will be just fine. You know the apartment number?" Yeah, it's uh, right under mine." Ummmm -- maybe that's a good omen," Charlene hinted. Hinted -- like a runaway locomotive is a hint the train schedule will change."An omen? What kind of omen?" Never mind, Tim. I'll see you at seven." Yeah, sure. Bye"She hung up the phone.What a dolt. But, oh, man, what a body. What a. They would best match my outfit.This was the first time I had ever put pantyhose on. I was excited as Ieased them up my newly hairless legs. This was an amazing feeling. I wastingling all over my legs. May be being forced to become a transvestitewas not so bad after all I smiled to myself.I fastened the suspenders on one leg and then the other. I felt proud,until the belt unhooked. I rearranged them. They came undone again. Iwas upset. How come I had never seen this happen to another.