"Daddy, I..." Hush! I don't want to talk about it."I was taken back by the harsh way he had spoken to me."Daddy, please." No. It shouldn't have happen...ed." But I liked it." I don't want to talk about it." I don't care if you don't want to talk about it. I do!"He lifted his eyes from his bowl, and gave me an angry look."I said no, I am your father, and you will listen to me!"Daddy had never spoken to me like that before. I didn't know what to do, I was confused and hurt and I began to cry. He. She was a small woman just reaching five foot four.The rest of her body was curved and rounded where a woman's body was supposed to be and trim where it was supposed to be. It was the type of figure other women envied, since Mona came by it naturally and kept it that way with little or no effort. It was also a figure that still captured the admiring gazes of men.Yet with Frank... Mona shook her head, her raven black hair tumbling around her shoulders. She didn't want to think about that.. I may not punch you but I am gonna kick your ass!" He declared before planting his boot up my backside once again. Without the protection of my jeans this kick hurt twice as much as the last one, and I was shoved forward by the force of it. I crawled up on my hands and knees, in a six point stance. Just as I began to collect the strength to stand I heard him run up from behind me, kicking a powerful field goal aimed squarely at my helpless hanging nuts.The yelp of pain I made sounded more like. .. I mean, he'll get hard, and you'll get wet. If you explore enough." That's what my pastor said," Nicole said eagerly. "That a husband and wife should feel free to explore each other's bodies, and bless each other with their nakedness." Umm," said Elle. "Riiiiight. Well, yeah, that's part of it." It was certainly true enough, though that was just about the lamest description of it she'd ever heard. "But there's more to it than that, and you aren't going to figure it out just by fumbling. Or.