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"Yeah, I'm in bed," I answered, hopping into my bed and pulling the covers up over my shoulders. I hit the light on the nightstand off, the room going just dark enough to keep my makeup from appearing out of place, as the door knob turned and Max walked in.
"You feeling okay, sweetie?" Max asked, concern in his voice. "It's only a little after eight and you're already in bed."
"I'm fine, Daddy. Just a little tired tonight. I just need a little sleep," I said, sounding a little nervous even to my own ears. It wasn't really lying. I was tired; tired of being a virgin. A little bit of sleeping, or sleeping around, would cure that. Still, my stomach twisted, knowing that he would be upset if he found out, regardless of my words.
"All right then. Well, you get some rest. I might head to bed early myself tonight." Max smiled in the gray light before he leaned down and kissed my forehead. His lips were hot on mine, and I flashed back to when he had shaved my pussy then put those same hot lips against it. I almost blabbed my whole plan to him right then, but I kept my tongue still in my mouth.
"Thanks, Daddy. Have a good night."
"You too, Kari." He smiled gently, then walked back to the hallway and closed the door lightly behind him.
I let out a breath I didn't even realize I was holding. If he had caught me... My body shivered in delight. I almost wished he had.
I crawled out of bed, put some pillows where I had been laying and covered them back up with the blanket. My imitation at a sleeping form looked believable, so I picked up my shoes and opened the door to peek out. The hallway was quiet, but I could hear the TV on in my parent's bedroom. The light flickered under the door, and I gave a small smile. I would be out the front door and on my way before the show even ended.
I tiptoed down the hall, avoiding the creaky floorboards with ease. I practically floated down the stairs, not even making a whisper of a sound. I could see the front door. If I could get through that, I would be home free.
My fingers brushed the cool metal doorknob, when the main overhead light flashed to life. The room went from gray evening light to warm yellow in a split second.
"Going somewhere?" The disappointment was evident in Max's voice. My hand dropped to my side, and I guiltily turned around.
"Um, yeah, I was going to go meet Jenny." The words
sounded lame in my head, especially since I had just told him I was going to go to bed. Max stepped slowly down the stairs, pausing at each one as he looked at his lying daughter.
"Not wearing that you aren't," he said quietly as he reached the last step. He was wearing a white cotton shirt and gym shorts and I couldn't help but check out his body. I bit my lip as he kept his slow pace toward me. With every step he took, my heart pounded harder. "Why is it that five minutes ago, you were tucked into bed, but all of a sudden you've decided to go meet up with Jenny?"
I didn't know what to say, I just looked down. When he got to me, he grabbed my purse without hesitation.
"Hey!" I cried out as he opened it up and stuck his hand in. I couldn't believe it when he started rifling through my belongings, as if my privacy meant nothing to him. I shouldn't have been surprised, though. I knew that my privacy didn't mean anything to him, actually. He already knew my ass cheeks and my pubic hair intimately, what was looking through my purse to him?
He pulled out my mascara, then took another look at my face. "Makeup to see Jenny?" he asked sarcastically. I kept silent. He snickered when he found the lipstick, tossing it on the ground. I remained quiet.
He froze. I knew what it was that he found. He dropped my purse entirely, his hand on only one object. As it clattered to the ground, coins clattering all over the phone, I had never been more embarrassed.
He was holding a square, yellow wrapper.
"I'm sure you'll need this when you go see Jenny," he said.
"Max, I can explain..." I started.
"Oh, so now it's back to Max. I can see now that you haven't learned a thing from our lessons," he said. "Do you know how I caught you on the way out?"
I had no idea, so I shook my head. Max grabbed me by the hair and began to lead me up the stairs. I tried to struggle away from him, but he walked up the stairs toward my room. As we entered, he flipped on the light and let go of my hair.
I looked on the bed. It looked nothing like a sleeping body in the light. "You're a terrible liar, Kari, and you can't even make a proper body in a bed. I watched you sneak past my room. Now you're going to start telling the truth."
I withered under his piercing gaze. "Ok, Max."
"I'm sorry, what was that?" he asked.
I knew what he wanted, and I could already feel the want growing in the pit of my stomach. "Yes, Daddy."
"Much better. Now, how many guys have you let run through you?" Max asked.
My mouth dropped. "None."
Max laughed. "None. That's a joke. I've seen how you act. Remember the video? You have no problem drinking, making out with others, and jumping in a pool naked."
