" "Always the father, right?" she teased. "OK, take me home if you must." We drove back to the house, and I began thinking about what we were doing. '...his isn't right! I can't start fucking my own daughter, whether she's 16 or 46. It's just wrong!' In fact, I scolded myself all the way home for letting it get as far as it has. 'There are laws against incest. I should put a stop to this before it gets any further.' But I looked over at my beautiful daughter, and all I could see was her cleavage,. Any resistance on her part would be met by an increased intensity. That this reaction would not be out of anger but rather out of necessity. She will accept this punishment without any doubts or qualifications and by doing so fully accept her submission to his authority. He took her hand and slowly placed her over his knees in the time honored position. On many levels she was a mature, confident and capable woman. One who had earned the respect of friends and associates alike by her. Dexter said, “No. There will be a friendly sale’s clerk and we’ll talk to him or her.”“You mean a clerk like at the convenience store,” Will said.“Sure,” Dexter replied.“They don’t answer questions unless it’s about the store,” Will said.“That’s right,” Sarah said.Will fumbled with his cell phone, then shocked, he said, “There are no bars! I can’t go to the web and look it up.”“That’s okay. We’ll talk to the clerk,” Dexter said.“They won’t answer our questions,” Will said.“Let’s go to the. Aur ek esi jaga punhche jahan per aur koi nazar nahen aa raha tha sirf ham dono he wahan per the.to us ne jis ne apna naam Mariya bataya tha kehne lagi yahan per beth k rest kar lete hen.kiya ap mujhe moan jo daro k bare men kuch bata pasand karenge wo boli mere taraf dekhte hue. Mene kaha zaror jo kuch mujhe maloom haga ap ko bata sakta hon.aur wahan per hi niche bath gae.wo meri taraf bar bar dekh rahe the.shayad us ko dart tha k koi esi wesi harkat to nahen karega kiyon k ham pakistanio ki.