Friendly, outgoing, blunt, not afraid to speak her mind, and always funny. And then, two years later, my daughter Amanda came along. Things at home we...re great for the longest time. My wife and I got along well, we never had a fight, never disagreed on things, and always seemed to make it work.What I did notice however, was about two years after my daughter was born, sex, that had been happening four to five times a week, had dropped off to (if I was lucky) once a week. And then it turned out it. ’ ‘What did that mean?’ ‘What he meant was that he wanted to make love, rather than just have sex, he kissed me on the lips my ears, my neck on my boobs and even my belly. He played with me, well you know what I mean, and then eventually he parted my legs and I thought, oh this is it…but it wasn’t.’ ‘Yes,’ interrupted Maria breathlessly, being fairly certain what was next, ‘What happened?’ ‘Maria,’ said Susan dreamily, ‘Harry made love to me but with his lips, his tongue, when his tongue. Maybe if you made me up a schedule or something..." Oh, my dear, I intend to give you far more incentive than a schedule," the professor said, smiling like a shark. "Lock the door, would you?"Lisa shifted nervously, looking like she wanted to protest. After a long moment, she gave in and nodded her head. Getting up on shaky legs, she locked the office door before standing nervously by the desk, waiting for further instruction.Professor Dean watched her - she was wearing a cute, knee-length. ..” Albert spluttered inside his mind, seeing the mottled bruises covering his daughter’s backside.Holding her yogurt, Kimber turned to her father, a curious, innocent look on her face as her completely shaved body, unadorned except for her small hoops through her nipples (and their attendant tiny bells) was nonchalantly displayed before him. “What’s the matter?” she asked, honestly having forgotten the details of her punishment last night.“Your, um, bottom?” he said, carefully choosing his.