Granted dickgirls were common place in the world these days, but itwas still considered taboo to screw around with ones genetics for personal pleasure...s. AndJaime's sister was one of those purest types who still believed women should be women andmen be men. Where was the fun in that!?The limo was waiting for them outside the apartment building, the driver took their bags andloaded them into the trunk while Jaime and Roxy sat down inside. They were underway a fewmoments later and Jaime let. I turned into an open doorway and realized I was at the top of the basement steps. Avoiding the crowd behind me, I decided to head into the basement. However, when I got down there I realized that I had stumbled into the make out room. The basement was finished and there were a couple of couches and carpet on the floor. Four or five couples were making out on the couches.I started to head upstairs, since I was alone, and watching other people make out was creepy. As I backed up the stairs I ran. You are my submissive. It’s so sweet to be mine. You know you will always submit to me. You feel it is in your very nature. All of this combines into a feeling of delicious wantonness. You surrender to my complete possession of you. You surrender to the dawn of womanhood. You surrender to my hard, hot, naked cock. You surrender to the deep, indelible love that has now taken your heart by storm. And I feel your surrender. You are mine. I know it. I know I will always remember this moment. It. If you want to give me credit for being so levelheaded as to think all this while staring at my daughter's naked body, think again. I did exactly what I said I did - I stared - and all those silly thoughts like Dr. Freud came to me much later. Like a few minutes later. For the moment, though, I stood rooted to the spot."Dad," she said, her brown hair plastered to her shoulders and running down her back, one hand across her chest in a partially successful attempt to cover her breasts while the.