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• Daddy stood up from his weight bench and spoke loudly and sternly but without actually yelling. "Listen little girl, I will not have my integrity questioned by you. Not as my daughter, and not as my patient. I did what was best and now you're no longer a little whore. How about a little gratitude? Or better yet, an apology for speaking to your father like that. Just because the vow is over doesn't mean I don't own your ass!"
• I was cut to my soul and immediately regretful of my taunts. "I... I didn't mean... I'm sorry daddy. I just want you so bad its killing me. And, I think you feel the same way," I spoke with a tone as sharp as pudding, wrapping my arms around his big, muscular frame with my head on his chest. "Can you really tell me you didn't enjoy teasing me, controlling me, making me want you so bad it hurt? I know you did. You had to."
• "And I know you're the boss. You have always been and you still are, even more so now. I even got panties that say so..." I remembered I had on the panties I bought weeks ago for this specific occasion. I loosed from him and started to tug my skirt down. "I'll show you."