You must have gone through hell."I watched her and something broke. For the next half hour I spilled the whole story. Once I started, I couldn't stop.... It was as if there was a third person telling it all. I watched and could not stop him.Erica just listened. A dark pink blush rose from her throat. When she at last spoke, she was angry. "The goddamn whore," she hissed. "And here you are, more than a year later, still broken into a million pieces. Only half the man you could be. It's a damn. " I already found the man I want to spend the rest of my life with." Really, who, do I know him?"Karen smiled almost comically at my attempted humor, though we both continued on with our breakfast without speaking to each other, and it was quiet enough that I felt I should ask a question."Karen, how do you feel about me having sex with the others, Shelly and Cindy? I'll say no, I'll refuse if you want."Karen looked up at me just as she started in on her second piece of toast, and was therefore. Amazing thats how, i went back online and bought more thing over the next few weeks. i went a bit over the top and in a month i had apart from the bra and panties, a red bodycon dress that went half way down my thigh black heels, a blonde platinum wig, a makeup kit (with which i practised with as often as i could and got quite good with), some cheap jewellery and even got one of those breastplates (G-cup but i am quite tall so its not stupid big but still quite big). i was totally addicted to. ” “Daddy....” He pulled my body to him. I could feel the bulge on his jeans. “I took you in, gave you a roof and food when no one wanted you. I loved you like a daughter. Why would you want to ruin it?” I looked down at him, he seemed to be pleading but his body was acting differently. His body was aroused. “You are the best Daddy, but I’m a grown-up now. I can’t be your little girl anymore. It’s been two years since I moved out and I thought... you had someone to take care of you, someone.