I want to try to seduce her, and if I’m successful, you come in and all three of us end up in bed together.”“Jesus, you are devilish.”“Well,... you know I am pretty shameless. You have to admit it does have a certain compelling allure to it.”“You really think you can bed her when I am not there? You expect her to go for that knowing our relationship?”“She is well aware we are not exclusive, just great fuck buddies... really great I should say!”By now Hallie was hooked on the curiosity of wondering. My whole life I have lived on praise and making daddy proud. That is why I tryso hard in school, getting good grades every time. My room is always spotless, picked up daily. I help with the dishes, the laundry ... all to hear the magic words...”Good Girl.” Just hearing them makes my whole body sparkle, mytummy tingle and flip, knowing that daddy is proud of me. It is everything to me. I never really get it trouble, it hurts my heart too much to know that I disappointed daddy.Maybe it is a. Sometimes in the chair, I would pop a small boner; but he would never see it as it was always covered by my cape.He brings me down the stairs and into a private room with a sink, barber chair, etc. this was quite fancy. Tim walks in; hey Kurt congratulations on turning 21; we are going to give you a nice wash, shave and trim. Kool, I replied. I sit in the chair by the sink and feel the warm water and Tim’s hands on my head but this time it was different. He washes my entire head, scrubs my. He paused for several minutes, looking toward the Space Center. He tilted his head to one side and then the other, seeming to listen closely to something only he could hear. Finally, he looked at me. I tried to keep a neutral expression on my face while not crapping in my shorts. “Is this your language?” he rumbled. I nodded, not trusting my voice. “I like it,” he said. “It’s ugly, but it has by far the largest vocabulary of any language I’ve encountered.” Except for the basso profondo voice,.