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... subconscious knows. You just need to get the message.&#034 He laughed. &#034Sparrow, Sparrow. You are wearing me down. But, I still don't feel like I can do this for you. I still don't feel like it's right.&#034 &#034I understand, Daddy. And I respect that. But, if you ever change your mind...&#034 He laughed again. &#034Yes, darling. You'll be the first to know.&#034 The next day, she thought about going to Brad's, yet again, but she just stayed at home. When her dad came home they walked again down to the nude beach, and she spent an enjoyable afternoon staring at her dad's pet monster. It strengthened her resolve, if anything. I'm going to feel that thing in my mouth, before this is over, she thought. I'm going to taste it. I'm gonna have it for lunch one day. One day soon. She was amazed and a little jealous of all the women that tried to chat her dad up. I'm his girlfriend, you bitches, she thought. Stay away! Did everyone somehow know she was just his daughter? Were these people that had seen him on his trips before? With a cock like that, she knew he'd be remembered. He still had the biggest cock she'd seen on the beach. He was king of the beach. They finally wandered back home, and he fixed some bacon and eggs. She ate with gusto, even thought it was breakfast food. He finished up a little paperwork, while she watched TV. She got up to go to the bathroom, and remembered that she was a nudist, now, so she stripped off her shirt, bra and shorts and walked back into ...

... the living room, blessedly nude. Her dad didn't seem to react, which miffed her slightly. I shaved this little bitch, just for you, she thought. At least look at it. Apparently, he did, because later that evening he pointedly looked at her, at her pussy and said, &#034Cute.&#034 She giggled. My dad just complimented my pussy, she thought. That is cool. He's gotta wonder what it feels like, now, if he's halfway human. He finally sat on the couch, and she sat, then turned, and lay across his lap. She took his hand, and then he moved, and placed his arm right inbetween her two breasts. They sat like that for a long time, not talking, just holding hands. She thought and thought of ways to start the ball rolling, again. To her surprise, he did just that. &#034Darling...&#034 he said, hitting the mute button on the TV. &#034I've spent a lot of time thinking about what you've said. And here's what I've decided.&#034 &#034Yes?&#034 she said, almost holding her breath. She felt, she knew inside, for some reason, that momentous, important stuff was about to be said. &#034Darling, okay. I accept that you want this, more than anything. And I can't deny that I want it, too. I can not and will not deny a great attraction to you. I love you more than life itself. I want what you want for you. Even this thing, although I know it's not right.&#034 &#034Okay...&#034 she finally said, when it became obvious he was waiting for a reply. &#034Most of all, darling, I don't want to screw up my ...