"She didn't fool me, Daffy Bear. I saw her for what she was." Mmmmmmmmm. And what is that, Daddy?" A highly repressed, stalled individual. When someon...e gets like that, they --" As he spoke, her slowly moved his hands to cup his daughter's breasts."Daddy!" she squealed, splashing around in the water as she pulled his hands off her breasts. "Daddy, not my titties! No! You -- you shouldn't even be in here." She covered her breasts with one forearm and her crotch with the other hand. "You should. ‘Feel better?’ I said. She nodded. ‘That was the nicest lie I ever heard,’ she said, a faint, tentative smile on her face. ‘I don’t lie.’ She didn’t say anything to that, but the look she gave me spoke volumes. I grinned at her and took her arm again, turning her towards the restaurant. It was about three-quarters full, and Tino spotted us immediately we went in, hurrying across to us. ‘Doctor Ridley! Signorina! Welcome, welcome. Your table is ready. Please, this way.’ He led us towards a quiet. She said to meet her after dark at the back end of the yard. The day was long, and so I thought I’d better relieve my tension two or three times before darkness fell. Heard my pa mumble something to ma that I’d go cross eyed if I carried on doing it… Fuck! I didn’t know I was so noisy or obvious. Down at the bottom of the garden Laura was patiently waiting. I said I’d climb over the fence but she stopped me. She just told me to do something I’d never done before. Stick my prick through the. Then looked at Donna again and said “Cutie ... Cutty. I will call you Cutty from now on.” Donna looked at her with unbelieving big eyes, “That is a nice nick name. It can be used in public, as everybody obviously will think it is ‘cutie’ I mean, and it will remind you to obey.” At that she angrily twisted the vagina of Donna, who squirmed from the pain. Having your pussy twisted is already painful, but with the addition of the fresh stitched cut, it was pure agony. Tears sprang into Donna’s.