Before I dried off, the maids shaved my body hair, except for my head, which Shelly already had me grow past shoulder length. The women began dressing... me as a girl and applying makeup and jewelry. My eyebrows were shaped, my nails painted, perfume was applied. I received a girl’s haircut. They thought of everything. The whole process took over an hour. Part way through the make-up process, Shelly handed me some pills and a cup of water. “Down the hatch!” she said. There were two small white. I had not the slightest doubt that they were there for me.Outside my door, I heard a shuffling of heavy feet and then a pounding on the front door that was accompanied by a loud voice proclaiming, “Michael Malone, we have a warrant for your arrest. Open the door and put your hands on top of your head!”I knew there was no chance in escaping as the fire escape was not dependable for the weight of an adult man and only small children used them to visit their friends.I had no choice but to quickly. He had to savor the moment. She was so tight, her tissues so milkily wet, so incredibly hot. Again and again he pistoned into her. It was all beyond amazing, yet he wanted to cry so badly. He was having sex with his eight year old daughter. More, more, more. It was never enough. This was his one and only time. That was all he was allowed to do. He wanted to feel her so bad. With his eyes glued shut, it almost made it more acceptable. But he had to not, he couldnt touch her. Daddy, Emily cooed. Nick said your breaker was trip out so I reset it for you going outside to check the ac unit.I walk in front of him my nightgown was short so I knew he was looking huge turn on for me we where outside now.Nick turn to me and wow he had semi hard on by now nips where rock hard he could see them sticking through my nightgown he had a hard time looking at my face while he was talking to me.Nick ended up leaving and I went to my room and played with my self thinking of him and that cock I no it is.