Ras smiled at his daughter and nodded. “Oh, trust me, I am terrified of what’s going to happen when I get Amber to open up to me. And I’m just as scared when I have to open up to her. But I’m doing this so that she doesn’t have to break down, I want her to be able to process her feelings normally and as they happen. I don’t want her to bottle them up like I do.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">“And let’s say our relationship goes into the bedroom and survives, what do you want from me when the clothes are on? Am I allowed to dote on you, love you, hug you in public and make sure you feel loved and cherished? Or will you hiss and growl like Vyre did?” </span>He watched her demonstration and nodded.<span style="color: #006666">“Well then, another question. Given your enjoyment of physical abuse, in a sexual situation, what your feelings on having your pussy eaten? I can’t exactly hit you while I’m doing that, and that is something I quite enjoy doing. I didn’t mean that I would use my powers to get you off, just to amplify what you were already feeling.” </span>He sat quite for a moment and leaned back in his chair.<span style="color: #006666">“Mmm, get on the table and strip for me. I could very easily find a woman who doesn’t need me to abuse her to get off. I already know you’re sexy, but I want to see if you’re sexy enough for a demi-god to pin you down and fuck you like he owns you.”</span>He smiled at her and a metal pole to the ceiling appeared on the center of the table.<span style="color: #006666">“You say you’re a bad girl. But I don’t want a bad girl. I want a strong, confident, and sexy woman. So… are you a girl or a woman?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>