”“Whoa! That’s seriously fucked-up! I had no idea. Lana just swore to me that she had reason to believe the story about you. I didn’t know the... rest.”“Neither did I for the longest time. Anyway, enough about them. I didn’t ask you to dinner to talk about Lana all night.”“Well, we’re talking about you. She was a huge part of your life,” she countered. “You can’t talk about you without talking about the people around you.”“That’s true. But what about you? I barely know anything about you except. My family always go once in year to a temple which is a one day trip by sumo I had class test so I couldnt come and my aunt priya had gone to her parents week before she was coming that day so she couldnt comeMy family had gone I was alone at house watching some porn and I dint hear the sound of door opening my aunt had came she entered the bedroom and saw me watching porn she was shocked she just shouted at me I was terrified I just sat in my room for 1 hr she knocked on the door I said come. Just as you thought you would explode, Miranda removed her hand & swung the Jeep off the road into a side street behind some buildings. She pulled up at a faceless metal door & the feeling of dread came rushing back. The door opened & there I was, the black man from the first night, I walked around & opened your door in silence & taking your arm, I walked you inside the building."Please let me go, I've had enough now & I want to go home," you pleaded, I paid no attention.Inside the building,. She wanted to be as educated as she could before her father made a woman of her.Happy to oblige, her mother talked to her about the sexual act between a man and a woman. She explained about a man going down on her. Tracy learned about the pleasure she could give to her father by sucking on his erection. Seeking inspiration, she sought out homemade videos online of fathers and daughters having sex. They appealed to her the most, as the people in them weren't actors. She watched women performing.