”“There’s more. I asked him to be my Daddy and he agreed and now I’m his little girl.”“How can he be your Daddy. Aren’t you anonymous?�...“He’ll be my virtual Daddy. We’ll just communicate on the web. But he will train me on how to be sexy and to satisfy men!”“Wow” Tricia said, “My daddy doesn’t do that.”“Maybe that’s the difference between white daddies and Black Daddies. Black Daddies teach their little girls about sex. Maybe that’s why Black girls are so sexy and know how to please men.”“I. Part of me wished she'd never interrupted my s!ster and me.Part of me hated myself for feeling that way.* * *We left for Melissa's late in the evening. We had already picked out a movie to watch and Melissa had popcorn ready for us. I suppose we all figured it was a good way to avoid talking too much.We parked on their driveway and walked up to the front door. Melissa opened it before I could knock."Hi guys," she said, making an obvious effort to act normally.She wore a bulky gray sweater,. ) If we merged today - NOT going to happen! - my 16-mind maximum unconscious ki would be 410 kg. Plus the 25% "Training Bonus" made it 512 kg (1,130 pounds). Enough to fly Carol, Julia and me together, and still have over 1 g acceleration available. The physics of it was very practical, although there were even more important practical reasons not to do it, like being shot down by the Air Force, or even more dangerous, it putting Rodeo Drive within easy reach.The Department of Horrendous. "You can do this. Be all that you can be."Sally flipped her hair back over her shoulders and strode to the door. She turned and cast one last critical glance around the room. Satisfied that the appearance of her room met her usual standards she spun and walked out through the door – as naked as the day she was born.Sally pushed the door of the study open and stood in the doorway."Hey Daddy!" Mmm!" came the response. Sally's father was in the middle of a complex calculation and didn't even spare.