I stared at the message. Tara and I were playing this game, but I didn't know how far it would go. It's one thing to play at this but doing it is different. Don't let all those stories fool you, this can wreck lives in a blink of an eye.
I filled the gusset of that thong with two loads of c*m. I can't help it. We're both adults here. I guess I was letting her lead. As Jane left for class, I left the light blue thong with the now, dark gusset lying on the guest room floor. Your move, daughter.
Tara breezed in five minutes later still in her work clothes.
"Hey pops." She said, pecking my lips with hers. That's a first.
"Let me get comfortable. I'll be right back."
I worked on dinner, picturing her walking into the room and seeing her underwear full of her father's c*m laying on the floo
