"Thanks, bitch. How'd you like Daddy's nut?" As her eyes widened a bit, obviously not yet used to her father speaking to her in such a demeaning manne...r, he added "The correct answer to a question like that is "Thank you for using me like the slut that I am Daddy, your semen was delicious." "Say it whore." "Th-thank you D-daddy for using me like the slut that I am. Y-your s-semen was delicious." "Your going to need to get used to your new position in this house. You are now Daddy's personal. He pulled her by her leg, which looking downwards at her gave a great view of her pussy, and flung her onto the bed. This time Alexander wasted no time and put his lips to her nipple and started sucking.All she could see and feel was her nipple somehow being twisted and moved around and a heavy weight on top of her. All that she could do was scream, so she did.Alexander didnt like that.He moved one hand to cover her mouth as he bit her nipple. Not enough to draw blood but enough to make her. “Col, I lived through a future – and mostly this world has been the same as the one I know ... knew... ?” I shook my head in frustration at a language incapable of expressing my situation clearly. “ ... in my other life ... but there are differences.”I smiled at Col. “You and Mutti Frida are here rather than my Col and his mother. That’s a small difference, I suppose, and there have been quite a few other small differences.”I took a deep, calming breath. “But the failed assassination of Kennedy. She took to leaving her door open when showering, and afterwards would often spend long periods of time lotioning her naked body in front of the mirror. She'd pretend she couldn't see me peeking from the doorway in the reflection, but she'd always wait for me to finish jerking off to her before she'd go into the other room. These are the sorts of games we'd been playing for so long, but that day was different. As I watched her allow her silk robe to slip open while vigorously folding laundry, I.