He pulls me by my leash and we leave the apartment. I've never gone out like this before and I can't see anything. Daddy leads me out the building and... into his car. He puts me in the front seat and then goes around and starts driving, we drive for almost thirty minutes before we finally stop. Daddy gets me out of the car and we walk into some building. He takes the handcuffs off and lays me on my back on a what seems like a bench press, my head hanging off the edge he cuffs my hands to bottom. She told me where most people in the town went to eat, so we went there. As we placed our order, I ordered wine, and she hesitated, saying "I rarely consume alcohol." I replied, "just take a few sips, you deserve a treat after the hard work you did today."By the time we finished dinner, she had had two glasses of wine and was becoming more talkative. I asked if her boyfriend was here, or in Texas. She told me she had never had a boyfriend, that she had grown up on a small farm outside. “If you say your daughter is eighteen then I believe you.”“Just like any teen girl, she wants to grow up and be an adult so fast,” he joked.“Welcome to the Hen House Abby, and enjoy your time with your Dad,” Heather smiled, offering her hand.“I certainly will!” She replied, taking her hand and accented it with a kiss on her cheek.“Would it be possible for me to visit with you later?” Heather yearned for Dan’s affection.“Heather, has my Daddy fucked you before?”“Yes, every time I’m working and. I love when he pinches my nipples, they're so sensitive. I flip him over so I'm on top, I take off my soccer jersey so he can play with my boobs a little easier, before I know it my bra is off too, and he starts sucking on my boobs, nibbling my nipples... I'm soooo wet. I'm straddling him, I can feel his erect seven inch cock on my ass pushing against my tights wanting to get in. I get off him for a second and take off my tights, to just show him my new pink lace thong. He goes bonkers, and his.