His fingers dug in tighter.“You’re going to be a good girl today,” he said. She looked up at him, but he was still facing forward. “Learn to s...tay quiet if you can.”She felt herself dripping into her panties. She hated that this made her wet.When they neared a field Daddy liked, he took them off the path to a spot just under the shade of one of the park’s tall trees. He released her hip and set down the bag he carried. He unfurled a picnic blanket.“Grab the corner,” he ordered. She complied and. I have to be honest. Andtelling men has cost me every relationship I have ever had."Mark was listening intently, unconsciously brushing his Rene Russo-likeauburn hair out of his eyes and smoothing his dress as he turned towardLysa."And any relationship I have had where the guy has had full knowledgeof my past persona has seemed like he is somewhat fixated on the factas if satisfying a fetish."So I went on TV, knowing full well I'd hear from a lot of questionablecharacters, but hoping the. He is indeed my father, but he is Dai Than. Dai fathers are not the same as human fathers. He is also the Tar of the mightiest clan, what is the Tar comes before all and anything.”I did not interrupt him with questions and as he was done, I said.“You are my friend, Har-Hi and I will heed the summons of your father, whatever occurs will occur.”“I must ask you to honor one more request, please wear this.“He held out something folded and red.“My mother sends you a face veil and head scarf. We made. He lived on his own, having recently gone through a nasty divorce and I knew he found my wife attractive, he’d told me so a couple of times. He was around our own age, mid sixties and my wife always seemed comfortable in his company so he seemed perfect for what I had in mind. I also knew I could trust him not to do anything behind my back so one morning, when my wife had gone shopping, I invited him down for coffee, and put my plan to him. At first he was hesitant, saying he didn’t want to.