Besides, if she got out of the house every once in a while, she might just leave Cindie and her sister alone. Finally, after one tirade, Cindie made u...p her mind. Her father might have been a lousy husband, but he was a considerate parent. Cindie got a tidy sum of money from him every month, rain or shine. This was in addition to the funds he provided her mother for her upkeep. Cindie had a few thousand dollars in the bank, money she had used to buy her clothes. She was going to forego that for. I was dribbling before he got near me. I loved the way he walked, and the deep sound of his voice. I loved the way he held me, the confident way he handled my body with his.He didn't say anything, just looked around to make sure no one else was in sight, walked in under the cover of the trees, and put hands either side of my stomach. He pulled me towards him, pressed my thin dress against his suit, and touched my mouth with his firm lips.He was a little taller than me, firm and solid, but not. ”“What would you like me to do, Master?”“I wish for our men to be incredibly skilled, and for their men to be incredibly under-skilled. I wish for their catapults to malfunction, for their swords to break, and for their arrows to miss. I wish for their hearts to be filled with dread at the might of the Farfallan army. I wish for them to realise how futile their efforts are. I wish for them to beg our men for mercy. And I wish for no mercy to be shown.”“Your wish is my command, Master.”Lexia. Then I remember what happened last night before I fell asleep. I smile and a warm glow fills me. I kiss and stroke down Dad’s back. He stirs in his sleep. I snuggle up behind him, my naked body spooning into his.I continue to kiss his neck. Dad stirs again, starts to wake up. “Morning baby” he turns over to face me. He starts to kiss me, and I respond with deeper kisses. His hand runs down my body and between my legs. He searches out my bud. He expertly lifts the hood and flicks away at my.