And then, with a tray that held the coffee pot, cups, saucers, spoons, creamer, sugar, cinnamon rolls, and napkins, I headed out to the dock. I steppe... up onto the deck of her boat and called down the hatch. ‘Hey!’ I said. ‘I thought you were going to leave early.’ ‘I was,’ she called, sleepily, ‘until you started tempting me with breakfast.’ ‘Come and get it,’ I said. A few minutes later she did, dressed only in an oversized T-shirt. She looked so gorgeous—-her hair disheveled, her eyes. She came downstairs wearing a little black dress, heels and a pair of stockings. I complimented on how sexy she looked, but she knew it. We set off to his house, which was about half an hours drive away. We were both clearly nervous but in a good way. We pulled up across the road and messaged Charles, he hadn’t been online for a few hours and I was secretly hoping that he wouldn’t read the message. While we waited, I asked Louise what underwear she was wearing. She said that I’ll be able to see. Just like Mom suggested, I left my blouse unbuttoned a little lower than I'd wear at school. The tops of my breasts are exposed. But it's for Daddy. I've seen him staring at my breasts during dinner.Right before we came down to dinner, Daddy gave me a beautiful gold necklace with a small diamond. He put it around my neck, and the diamond rests right at the top of my cleavage. I noticed some of the other daddies looking at my diamond during the social hour before dinner. Or do you suppose they. .."Now!" Somehow, respectable fathers are able to yell without raising their voices.My legs gave way without my consent, and my butt slammed into the hard, wooden seat. Unfortunately, my prick didn't wilt in a similar manner. It had poked out from inside my loose jeans so far no one at the table, including my brother, could mistake it.A hand reached out and firmly grasp my left thigh. Ms. Palnasus stared at me. I tried to halt her progress below with both of my hands."What in heaven's name?".