He nudged her shoulder to turn her around until she was facing Him. He gazed upon her, stroking her face with the back of His hand, marveling at the a...nxious anticipation in her eyes.“Now . . . tell your Daddy what you want.”“But I already told you what I . . .”He shook his head and smiled patiently. “No . . . I want to hear you say it, Krissy. Tell me what you want.”“You already KNOW!”“That’s right, I DO know, I’ve known from the moment I laid eyes on you. Now I want to hear you say it out loud. I let my mouth gently caress her now erect nipples through her silk blouse as my hand cupped the other breast gently squeezing and massaging that nipple. Julie gasped softly and pressed her hands more urgently against my dick. Finding my belt buckle, Julie released my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down and away. My dick was now at full attention. It was straining against my boxers. I eased Julie away from my embrace long enough to unbutton her blouse and slip it off of her. But I kept moving forward, running away from her. I was just about to run over the edge of the cliff, but then… I jolted out of bed with a start, sweating and shaking. I couldn’t shake the last images of the nightmare from my mind. I darted my eyes around my bedroom anxiously, and even after convinced myself that nothing was misplaced, I still couldn’t slow my racing heart. I felt like I was going to lose it. I needed a release. I paced around my bedroom frantically, practically. She looked at me and began to try to speak. I said, "Don't. Would you step outside the store with me, please?" very sternly. "Yes, Sir," and she followed me from the store. "My daughter tells me you took certain liberties while you were measuring her. In fact, she said you groped her, to put it in her words. Is this true?" I asked in a stern but muted tone. "Sir, it may have seemed as though I may have touched her private areas, but we were measuring her for...intimate apparel. Perhaps she was.