Your own daughter. You made her love you, to submit to your lust.” Anger burned in his voice. “You twisted her. I couldn’t even get her to act o...n her attraction to me. You made her love you so much that she’s lost.”This wild laughter burst from me. I couldn’t help it. He thought I made my daughter love me?“What?” Seth demanded.“I didn’t make my daughter love me,” I growled. “She loved me all on her own. She always did before I ever had these powers. She never even thought of you. You were. I moved to to other theater. most guys are playing seat hockey and jockeying for position for play time. I took short bathroom break and when I returned another person waiting at theater door. This was a younger t girl, it was hard to tell she looked to be in mid twenties. She said hi briefly with smile and asked what it like inside. I escorted her in and sat in second theater next to other tgirl . she watched the other tgirl stroke and she commented on how big it was. Her and I started to. Like I said, I don't get it a lot, but when I do, it reminds me of Steve. I met Steve the first day of summer break. He was over at my house visiting with my brother, hanging out in his room in the basement. Since my brother was 5 years older than me, just finishing up his freshman year, we didn't really play together or mingle much. I was watching my little pony in the living room, and i don't think i even knew he had company. But it was when I went to the restroom that I met Steve. I was. "Yes," I said to her, and as I looked at her I found her farely familiar."I'm Carol," she said, "My daughter used to go to school with your daughter. I know you probabley don't recognize me, I've only really met your wife." My ex-wife," I corrected her."Oh, sorry," she said a bit slowly."Don't be," I said, "It's nice to meet you."She nodded, "Nice to finally meet you as well. It's strange, I've lived around the corner from you for years and I've never introduced myself." There was yet another.