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My daughter was a slut

... didn't notice of course, but I'd seen it so many times, after all, Yuka was a very exotic and beautiful girl. I guided Yuka into my office, which was closed off from the open spaced office plan just outside the door. The office didn't look quite bad and often showed how high up in the ranks I was at work. The room was painted a royal red colour and had a burgundy couch across the room from my mahogany desk I took great pride in. Yuka dropped onto the couch. The way she was lying there awoke something inside of me, and reminded me of an event which had happened a few weeks ago... Yuka was outside in our spacious pool , taking in the sun rays with her boyfriend, Dylan. I can't say I ever approved of Dylan, he came across as an arrogant asshole to me. But Yuka had been with him for one year and Sarah encouraged me to approve of their relationship. I was bringing out some drinks outside when I saw Yuka exiting the pool. She was wearing a tight black bikini which completed her body, but most importantly she had a wedgie. Her bikini bottoms had gone up her ass and left a beautiful sight. I stared at her dripping butt and long black dripping hair as she came over me to get two glasses of lemonade for herself and Dylan who was also there. "Thanks dad" she said, smiling before walking back towards Dylan who was exiting the pool. I watched as Yuka handed him the drink before he pulled her body in close to his and kissed her passionately on the lips. For a split second I wished it was ...

... me whose body was up against his, and not Dylan's. I then grabbed ahold of myself, ignored the thought and went on with my day. I was having the same feeling now. But I couldn't just walk away I was at work. I'd just have to ignore it. At that moment I heard a knock on the door. Yuka sat up and stared at the door. "Come in!" I yelled out. Mr. Bigsby who was my boss came in. Mr. Bigsby, or Ken, was a obese man who had short blonde hair and a blonde moustache. "John. We're going to need you for a interview in five" Said Ken in his normal gruff voice. "Sir, this is my daughter, Yuka" I said. Ken looked over to the couch and saw Yuka. He looked almost shocked. "Hi Sir" said Yuka happily. "Hello, nice to meet you Yuka" replied Ken politely. I turned to Yuka "Yuka, I've got to go to a meeting. Are you going to be fine here?" "Yeah I'll be fine" She said cheerfully. "Okay. I'll be back soon" I said as I exited the office with Ken following behind me. Ken escorted me to the meeting room while making brief conversation about family life before we reached the room. The meeting was as boring as watching grass grow. We went over and over on what we could change about the workplace for a whole two hours before Ken excused himself and the vice leader went on for another two and a half hours explaining Things we've managed to achieve in the last six months. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and excused myself saying I was sick. I was relived to get out and wondered if Yuka was okay. The ...