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I reached down, and I pulled my shirt up. My hooters just spilled out of my shirt. I've got some serious hooters.
Then, I pulled my shirt all the way off, and I tossed it on the table. Then it was my turn to smile at Daddy.
You could have heard a pin drop in that room. There was utter silence.
Each and every one of those middle-aged, middle-class lechers gazed at my hooters. One of them actually started drooling.
As far as Daddy. If I'd been wanting his attention all this time, then finally, I had it.
Shit! The desire with which he looked at me. It scorched me. Right from across the table.
I'm surprised he didn't just come over, throw me on the table, and fuck me in front of all those fat middle-class bastards.
But instead, he just sighed.
Then he said, "Gentlemen, the game is over. You've all had your fun. I hope you've been well entertained. Now, my daughter and I, we need some alone time. So gather up your clothes and head for the door."
"But she's still got her panties on," said some fool.
Then suddenly Daddy pulled out his knife, and just like that he stabbed it into the dining room table.
"I said the game is over. Now go home!" He said.
That was enough. Those middle-age farts were practically falling over each other in their hurry to get out of there.
My biggest fear was that one of them might call 911 as soon as they were out the door. I mean, for all they knew my Daddy might be about to kill me.
He certainly looked like he could kill me!
But then I realized none of those guys would ever do something like that. Not one among them was a hero. Just a bunch of middle-age, middle-class farts.
Not one of them was like my Daddy.
At last the house was empty. And it was just us. But where Daddy had gone I didn't know.
I thought I'd heard him come back into the dining room. But then there was nothing. Nothing at all. Just perfect silence.
And all this time I just sat there, naked except for my panties. To tell the truth, I was scared. Too scared to even move.
Then I realized Daddy was still in the room. He was standing behind me. He'd been waiting all this time for me to get up.
So I took a big breath. I stood up. Then I turned around. Do I need to mention it again? I had nothing on but my panties!
I looked at Daddy. His eyes were still on fire. I'd never seen a man with eyes so intense. I felt like they were laser beams shooting into me.
I glanced at the gun he'd tucked in his belt.
"Are you gonna kill me?" I said. "Or kiss me?"
Daddy glanced down at the gun tucked in his belt. He grabbed it by the pommel. He slowly pulled it out. Shit, he was gonna kill me!
But then he put the gun aside.
"I have done my damnedest to ignore you, girl. My damnedest. That was out of respect for who you are. And for your age. And yet here we are with your hooters right in my face." Daddy said. "Now you think real hard. Because I'm only gonna ask you this once. What do you want?"
I didn't have to think about it. I knew exactly what I wanted.
"I want you to fuck the living daylights out of me. That's what I want." I said.
