I true sissy. If I was going to be the womanwhore that I desired to be. So I slowly and methodically shaved the hair from my body. Close. I was gettin...g close. But not completely happy with the results. I applied lotion. A scented lotion of Lilac, to my body giving it a nice fragrance. And just a hint, one spray, of perfume. Obsession. I pulled on a lavendar pair of panties, trimmed in lace, and a matching camisole. I felt so feminine. Taking some fairy dust to settle me, I headed out knowing. After resting a moment on top of his daughter he had managed to stand up and collect himself and think. What had just happened? Even now George didn't know. And at that moment, looking down upon the form of his daughter with her creamy white legs splayed wide and his cum dribbling out from her pussy, he had been equally clueless. What had confused him the most, though, probably had nothing to do with her rattled, raped body. It was the look on the teenager's face: a knowing, almost smug,. “Auntie Surprise?”“How much do you remember?” I asked.“About what?”“Everything.”“Everything,” she said, “If I’ve read it, heard it. seen it or sung it ... I remember it.”“How long?”“So far?” she said, “four years,”“You’re four,” I marveled. I dithered ... just a bit. Then, “Come with me.”We went out on deck, just the two of us. “So ... do what I do.”I stepped out the forms of all my katas. Instead of following ... she watched.When I was done, she smoothed out my rough edges ... flawlessly. Then. I asked if she wanted to dance, so we moved to the floor and I started to let my hands wander a bit. I didn’t feel any panties, so figured she was either without or wearing a thong or g-string. I was aroused and erect as we stood there. I leaned into her and rubbed my hard cock into her. She looked over her shoulder and smiled. After picking a few songs we went back to the bar and sat. I placed my hand on her leg and could feel the smooth and silky flesh. I placed my hand on her knee and worked.