.. treasure ... of a man,” she gushed between her kisses. “I love you so much it hurts.”“I should not have rubbed you through the wet fabric t...en,” Tony grinned.“Oh you! Lay back, you rascal, and let me have my revenge!”Obediently, Tony lay back, looking forward to her revenge. Harriet had bunched his shirt up and buried her face in his crotch. Once again, the incredible sight of her reddish mane covering his lap, bobbing up and down in steady rhythm, and the exquisite sensation of her mouth. He came into my room shortly after bedtime one night. The lights were off but Daddy did not seem to have trouble finding my bed. His large hands grabbed my shoulder, moving to pet my head.His words were sweet: “Still awake, Princess?”I nodded gently, his hand still on my head.“Are you hungry? I have dessert.”I nodded again, smiling now as I felt his hand run through my hair.“Ok Babygirl, I brought you something special tonight- but you gotta sit up like this.”I let my Dad move me, easily being. Once he had collected what looked to be enough, he began to lay them out, creating a rough circle in the clearing about ten feet across. He pulled a measuring tape from his pocket and extended it, judging the size to be correct, then retracted it with a click.With a stick in hand, he walked around the rock circle, drawing lines in the dirt. He traced out concentric rings, then moved on to pentagrams and triangles, reproducing the symbols from memory. After walking back over to his pack, he. Wasshe just him in a dress, was she more like a separate personality or acharacter he played? He wasn't going to be able to puzzle that one outtoday. He knew that Dan wouldn't be comfortable in the meeting he wasgoing to so he concentrated on being Rebecca, the character, the sideof himself that was more confident. He needed to imagine himself asher and react as she would, as much as he could.So she popped some money and phone in a handbag and, glad that theweather was mild, looked out of.