We moved, my daughter and I. We loaded up the a U-Haul ourselves. Everything was going great. We unloaded everything at the new house and returned the truck to the dealership in our newly adopted hometown. But then my daughter fell face-first from a few feet up from the back of the truck with an arm full of moving blankets. You know, the kind that are used to protect furniture. She was carrying the blankets to their U-Haul office so that the dealer could count them. But the fall broke both her wrists and several of her fingers. The blankets cushioned her face and upper body. She took it well and with good humor.
No one who saw them could doubt they loved and cared about each other. He was good looking, smart, funny and most likely would have climbed high up the corporate ladder but for one thing. He had lost his wife to cancer and was dam sure he would not loose his last link to her through skewed priorities. Without a Mom, Melissa started sharing her most personal secrets with Dad almost as soon as she could talk. Most nights after Melissa had finished her homework she changed into a nightie and watch TV with Dad.
My XXX Stories
It is all about the taboo. You will not find romance here. Any notion and talk of love is subverted to serve the taboo. You may want to not read this part and future parts if you take offence to any of the following in a lurid, obscene and of course fantastical context: incest, rough sex, submission and domination, degradation, extreme sodomy, ass worship, extreme dirty assplay, light or implied scat, and EFRO erotic female relieving observance.
Comments are very welcome. I was nervous in the changing room. My fourteen-year-old body quivered as I stared at the outfits before me. They were all so much more adult than I was used to wearing. When Daddy said he wanted to take me shopping, I was so shocked.