Then she touched the head of it with her finger. (Its strange how one little touch can spin the mind around, because all of a sudden, I wanted to be ...hard for my angel.) My nine inches grew rock hard. So I told her it was ok to wrap her fingers around it and really feel it. She was really getting into playing with it. Then she blew on it. “So is this a blow job? If I keep blowing on it, will you cum?” Wow, my daughter was naive.“Stop for a minute honey. Daddy really likes this and it. .. there would be quite a market for something like that. Since they aren't human it's not prostitution. What about STD's?" Not a problem, all constructs have a system that breaks down any matter introduced into the system, breaks it down and absorbs it. All of them can be used either orally, vaginally, or anally with no fear of disease... and they all swallow!"Across the room Jasmine licked her lips and patted her sweaty tummy as if she had just enjoyed a gourmet meal."I think I've seen. You laugh and do it again, back handing it this time. You set up a rhythm of blows that set my breasts into continuous motion and continuous pain. As the pain mounts I weep and moan, and my tears flow freely. But my hands fall to my sides and I arch my back, offering my breasts for your use or abuse. You laugh at me again. I think you can sense that pleasurable, erotic feelings are starting to accompany the hot agony of your blows. You are panting now, and you are covered in sweat. You. Time didn't seem to exist when he focused like that. He was aware that Detective Bladen had snorted at his question and Jonas said, "OK Detective. I'll tell you the same thing I told Cleves, ah, Detective Jordan. Get a warrant if you have enough proof about anything I may have done, past or future. I won't resist arrest or even argue about it. I will simply get an attorney and fight it in court like anyone else would. For now, I have other responsibilities and tasks. Tomorrow I have a funeral.