Just trying to explain my circumstances!To continue my description, I’m only 5ft9, I weigh 155 pounds, and I’ve got a nine-inch dick!We are in exc...ellent shape financial wise. I own the house ... Chrissy and I share free and clear. Chrissy is taking a year off between high school and starting college. We both know how to cook, me a few more meals than her. We’re not chefs, but we can make a meal using a cookbook.The day my love started changing from strictly paternal, started with me making. Before I can answer he sticks a finger inside of me. “Holy fuck you’re wet. So my daughter likes to be spanked huh?” Once again his mood has changed from angry to horny. His mood swings are giving me whiplash. SLAP! “You like that, slut? You like it when daddy spanks you?” He moans into my ear while moving his finger in and out of me. “Yes daddy. Slap my ass, punish me.” I say. SLAP SLAP! “What else do you want daddy to do, slut?” SLAP! “Mmmmm,” I moan, “I want you to fuck me, daddy. Stick it. .. the legs do not stop. I say we flunk her, keep her here another year.”Mr. Raymaker had laughed at the suggestion.That little comment carried a lot more weight than Raymaker’s statement that her article was good, but just not outstanding. That and his suggestion that she should have something to fallback on if she couldn’t make it as a reporter.“You’re a pretty girl, you could be a model.” He had suggested.Her mood hadn’t been improved later that day when she was swimming with Kevin. She was. “I am older than Lucy and it is my duty to protect her. From the time she was a toddler, until she was a teenager, she slept right there in that bed you are sitting on and I slept right here. All that time I protected her from ghosts and goblins, night shadows, strange noises, or anything else that frightened her. When there was lighting and thunder, I let her cuddle in my bed with me until she fell asleep. She knew that she was always safe when I am around to protect her. When Lucy was in her.