I remembered the hairbrush of my childhood slamming andme screaming in pain. And Pa was about to slam the hairbrush down onmy bottom.I was doing Taek...ondo. This couldn't be allowed to happen. Notwithout a fight.Pa was about to slam the hairbrush down on my bottom.I aimed a karate-chop at Pa's side. My right arm was plowing throughmolasses.Pa was about to slam the hairbrush down on my bottom.I tried to push myself off his lap. I rolled off very slowly...I was standing in front of Pa, naked,. I finished the process to theapplause of the spectators in the shop and continued my path to thesalon. This was going to be some punishment.I looked back to where I had left my mother. She was standing in frontof the dry cleaners, watching me. She saw me look and blew me a kiss.She turned and went into the cleaners. I turned and walked to the doorof the salon. Taking a deep breath, which caused my bra to press againstmy blouse, I pushed open the door to the salon and stepped inside,resigned to. The knowledge that he was about to inseminate his own daughter should have been horrifying, but he couldn't stop himself now any more than he had been able to earlier.Tom grunted as he started pumping potent seed into his daughter's pussy instead of his pants. He could hear that busting a nut inside his little girl was making her cum too, but he was more interested in how good this felt to him. He wasn't pumping his cock in and out of his daughter any more, but he still grunted as every drop. Seeing that the sun was now tinging the eastern sky pink, Marigold headed downstairs. Jonas was already down at the kitchen table, looking over some sort of reports. For a man in his position, he seemed to do an awful lot of the sort of work that he should have subordinates for."You're up early, pumpkin," he said. "Couldn't sleep?"Marigold shook her head in the negative."Anything troubling you?"Marigold considered the question for a moment. She'd been able to talk to Jonas about a lot of.