Tub time. Come here let me take off the cuffs and the belt.’ He said taking out the key. As he removed them I shivered. He laughed and picked me up ...as if I weighed nothing, depositing me in the tubful of warm lemon-scented bubbles. ‘Oh so nice.’ I lay back relishing in the feel, my eyes closed. I heard him doing something. I hoped he was leaving. No he was sitting beside me. ‘Here we go Suzie, I will shampoo your hair.’ I looked at him with raised eyebrows. He didn’t say anything he just went. Her father now looked like some kind of a devotee, a worshipper at some pagan altar. Linda felt funny standing naked before him, her thighs slightly parted while his gaze burned into her pink and white pussy.As if in response to the young girl's wonderment, Jim leaned his face forward and stuck out his tongue. He licked the tip of his tongue up and down her exposed cunt-slit. Linda gasped and her cunt twitched in response."Daddy, don't," she whispered. But, strangely enough, she didn't pull her. She never did. And that was why she looked the way she did for this mature younger man.Finally he came back to real time. “Umm I’m uh sorry” he started to say. I uh” as his head shook and eyes blinked “had something on my mind.” Was she still oblivious? Finally, her eyes looked down. Finally she took a look at herself realizing now that maybe wearing or not wearing anything per se could be the cause of whatever was to come. “It’s nothing” he told her.She figured it out and was more then. You know it will.” She blew the comments off and made her decision. For several years things went fine but once in a while she’d have those emotional outbreaks. She’d be alone. She’d think about her old friend Tillie who told her not to go. She’d smile about it but as she thought back on those days, she’d wonder, and shortly after the woman began to develop physical emotions which she was unable to control. However, through it all, Katrina knew one thing and that was she was no longer able to.