I smoothed at my skirt and rushed over to him. I threaded through the tables, my heart pittering and pattering so hard. I kept rubbing my hands togeth...er. My palms were so sweaty. I couldn’t believe this. Daddy wouldn’t want me. I was only fourteen, but Mom was so confident that he would.“Um, Daddy,” I said as he took a big bite of potato salad. “Can we ... Can we talk in private.”“What’s wrong, Junebug?” he asked me, using that cute nickname he had for me.“I just...” I felt Dusk staring at me. I saw Alistair shooting him some strange looks, but when my husband turned to me with a raised eyebrow, I just shrugged. Not my secret to tell - at least until I get the chance to speak with Fergus. Fergus slipped out before I finished eating, and I noticed with a smirk that the rest of us left behind got a lot friendlier and more boisterous once he was gone.After breakfast, I decided to get some fresh air, still anxious about developing more nausea; Alistair chose to wait for me in our cabin. As her mom drank her coffee, Katie couldn't help staring at the exposed flesh of her breasts that her robe revealed.Fuck. Did I just check out my mom? I know I'll eventually have to tell her what I am, but even if Master is making me attracted to women, that does not include my mom!Does it?Get a grip, Katie. I mean, sure, I love obeying his orders, even if it means fucking Brenda, but I'm not actually attracted to Brenda. Although her tongue really made me cum hard. Or was that just because I. With the other contestants. Paired with Holly. On the stage. WithAunt Lydia and Aunt Zelda. You hardly need any more." I'll be the judge of that, honey. Just a few minutes and we can getyou undressed and cleaned up."It was more than just a few minutes. She had him standing, seated onthe couch, the couch arm, at the dining table, in front of the fireplace: And, much to his chagrin, holding the front of his dress, hoopand tulle up so show his stockinged legs and underwear."Okay, hon. Go.