“Daddy… Xxx video >I walk by her room and the door is open, and there she is asleep on top
>of her covers, nothing on under that shirt, legs slightly spread, looking so
>goddamn fuckable. Maybe those would tell me what he liked. Thanks daddy.” Looking up at him again, another weak pitiful smile, a slight quiver in my lip before hanging my head again and sniffling softly. Perfect. It had been a few months since dad came home from the hospital. Sweet sweet daddy, using my name as his password. I kept up my routine of walking around in my undies, trying to get his attention, and slowly got more desperate. I selected my cutest most girly pyjama shorts, pink loose fitting ones with cartoon kitties all over them. James had tried to give me advice, and I’d followed it to the letter. I love you.”
“Daddy… Finally… I flopped down on his bed in frustration and
