Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Extreme =&gt; Extreme Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: Midnight on 27-02-2009, 00:59:54</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Midnight</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 00:59:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The plan was devised and the scene was set.&nbsp; John Shep, James Pardue, Anti Morrison* had all met via friends of friends, the exact way their decision was raised, discussed and then finessed was never divulged to anyone other than themselves&nbsp; but each found himself anticipating happily the weekend to come.&nbsp; The girls would arrive by cab at their destinations at 5pm on Friday afternoon and leave by the same manner on Sunday at midday.<br><br>Each girl would bring a small valise of essentials with her.&nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br><br><br><span style="font-size: 4pt;" class="bbc_size">*we can change this later, just no one specified a last name for this family.</span><br><br><br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 16:20:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				John Was Starting to make a fine dinner for the first time he was going to met hid first weekend daughter, and was very excited. Getting quite a bit of the prep work done he went up to Dust'ys room to make sure she was ready. "You look lovely darling.. Are you sure that your ok With this and not just going along with it cause Its what I want. Cause I do want to do it.. And I know that those Subby tenancies in you have been growing quiet a bit"&nbsp; He walked in and gave her a hug, a kiss on the top of the heas, and her ass a firm grope. <br><br>He was dressed well enough, nice Jeans, And a Red Silk shirt. he did more preening then usual, and both he and his daughter spent considerable time this week making sure that the house was immaculate "Your cab will be here shortly, and I better go before we end up getting ourselfs messed up.. " though he reached down and rubed dusts crotch with his hand "You be sure and be nice and SOAKED for yoour Weekend Daddy Little girl" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anti</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 23:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anthony was sat in his room, chilling out to "This Is The End" by the doors and reliving a significant portion of his youth by finishing a spliff while he was lying in bed. Today was a big day, truly worth of such a treat at breakfast. Today could possibly be the day that Sarah too revealed her true feelings for him, just like Mika had a few days ago.<br><br>He gets out of bed, standing at about five feet and nine inches tall, he was of just better than average build, leaning towards the slender side, he had a trendy haircut (for a middle aged person, that is), and dazzling blue eyes. He threw on a pair of black boxers, and a pair of faded grey jeans, putting on a white pink floyd T-shirt and a black hoodie. He walked over to the desk by his room, deciding that it was time to call a friend of his, James about who would be getting who in the swap that they had organised. <br><br>He dials the number, and holds the phone to his ear, eager to hear the plans so that the night could get underway.<br><br><i>"Uhhh, Hey man, it's Anti. How's the new PC? Holding up alright? uhhh, yeah man anyway... I was just calling to check and see which girls are going where, y'know... the arrangements?"</i>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Midnight</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 11:58:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dusty looked around her room noting exactly what was where and just how she had left everything.&nbsp; She even took a few polaroids and stuffed them under her matress to compare later.&nbsp; That had been her one stipulation to this adventure, <em>Not in My Room, Not in my bed.</em>&nbsp; If her Father wanted to play out his little daddy/daughter fantasies then he could play them out with her. If he couldn't then he could provide the necessaries to make which ever 'toy' he got look like her. No one was to touch her things.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Daddy knows what sort of trouble he will be in then, he won't be allowed anywhere near me for a month.</em> Dusty was a willing conspirator to their relationship and while she followed his rules, she had her own ways of punishing him.&nbsp; She was going over things in her mind, what she should have packed etc, when John entered her room a smig smile on his face.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">You look lovely darling.. Are you sure that your ok With this and not just going along with it cause Its what I want. Cause I do want to do it.. And I know that those Subby tenancies in you have been growing quiet a bit</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Dusty almost giggled out loud at that, she couldn't imagine being a submissive plaything for anyone other than her father and she hoped that she might get a chance to try out some of her Daddy's techniques on someone some day.&nbsp; She ran her hands over her red silk dress, the material clung to her body perfectly accentuating her curves, Dusty eyed her reflection appreciatively.&nbsp; <br><br>She slipped her arms around her fathers waist and tucked her head under his chin, his hand on her ass a familiar feeling and comforting.&nbsp; <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Your cab will be here shortly, and I better go before we end up getting ourselfs messed up.. " though he reached down and rubed dusts crotch with his hand "You be sure and be nice and SOAKED for yoour Weekend Daddy Little girl</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"So long as you aren't intending on replacing me, Daddy and you keep your toys out of my room." She said with a mock pout.&nbsp; She stepped away and put her hands on her hips, giving him a serious look. "No Daddy, I shan't be wet at all.&nbsp; My 'weekend' Daddy will have to earn that sort of response... "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 21:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shep kissed his daughters lips, closing her his eyes t o enjoy it for a few moments. "Not to worry Well keep everything away from your room and Daughter I have zero interest in replacing you for anything more then the one Weekend a month that we've already planned.. But that last statement troubles me Dusty, well talk about it when you get home Since your going to be leaving in a few minutes... Hopefully though.. in your regards to the middle statement perhaps he willl let you dom him then " grabbing her ass a bit more fully.<br><br>"Sweetie this Thank you for agreeing to do this with me... I promise we can do whatever you want when you get home, Ill tie you up, spank you, slap you around a little. Well figure it out alright. I hope you can understand my reluctance to try any of that yet" grabbing Dusty's purse and her arm he started walking her downstairs knowing that it wouldn't be long ke kissed her cheek "I love you little girl... this will be an interesting weekend.. And ill miss you... Just don't make him earn.. too much alright id hate for you to not enjoy it.." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 03:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mika tapped softly on her father's door. "Dad, did you want me to get you some breakfast before we head out?" She called. Mika could smell the joint through the door and thus foresaw his hunger. "I can make you some oatmeal, or some cereal, or something. Please come out soon so we won't be late." Then, without waiting for a reply, Mika walked towards her sister's room and knocked. "Sarah? Are you up?" Mika assumed she was up anyway- how could they sleep when they knew what was going to happen?- but she wanted to make sure, anyway. "Do you want some breakfast?" she asked.<br>Mika had already spent the last few hours preparing to leave, since she always liked to meticulously plan things. First she bathed, had made sure to put on some lavender oil and, with a blush, to thoroughly clean and shave her privates. She had curled her hair, brushed her teeth, gargled some mouth wash, and put on a small touch of cherry-flavored lip gloss. As a second thought, Mika dripped some of the lip gloss into her lower lips and made sure to spread it evenly. Then, after having put on her best-fitting leather lingerie under a fishnet crop top, Mika also had buckled on her open-front ankle boots. Finally, to cover everything up, she had put on a long, waist-tie trench coat. Still, the girl felt as if she wasn't at all prepared-- she didn't know what at all to expect, and she felt extremely insecure. So, when Mika knocked on her sister's door, she secretly hoped that Sarah would come out quickly so that they could go over what needed to happen before they left. She felt she could share everything with her sister, and if anything, her sister was the only one who could get Mika to feel less anxious. If anything, she was relieved that her sister was going with her, because Mika knew her better than anyone, and she loved her greatly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye2</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 03:49:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah opens the door. Her hair was a mess. She Was wearing a filthy old white shirt top, and a nice clean pink pair of modest panties with a small blue cat on them. She yawns loudly.<br><br><strong>What is it...</strong><br><br>She had been asleep, and was not happy being wakened from it. She stank of a weekend of not bathing. Her breath had the stench of a night of sleep, and her lips were a bit chaped. Her skin, flawless when washed, had a dingy dirty look.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 07:10:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sis?" Aurora called Sarah uncertainly. "Are you up?" She cracked open the door and sighed at what she saw. "Sarah, you need to get ready to go so that everybody's not waiting on us." Despite her sister's messy appearance (and smell), Sarah looked adorable in her confusion. Her sister's expressions were always so sweet-- with a blush, Aurora silently wondered what she looked like when she was being pleasured. Even if it hadn't been said aloud, Aurora felt worried that her sister would know what she was thinking. Was it all right to think about girls in that way? Well, as long as it didn't matter to Sarah, it didn't matter to Aurora.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye2</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 07:38:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>This was edited a bit as I felt like doing better writting</em><br><br><strong>Oh...what?</strong><br><br>She was confused with sleep. She did not remember what her sister was talking about. She stares at her blankly for a moment. She was thinking as hard as she could, but in the end drew a blank.<br><br><strong>I guess we have something important to do today?</strong><br><br>She yawns, stretching her arms over her head. Her shirt lifted up as she did so. Her panties could now be seen plainly. They had a cute kitten on the front of them. It was so like her recently, to have childish things. <br><br>She rubs her eyes as she slips out the door past her sister. She had not even really noticed what she had on. She passes by the linen closet and pulls a towel out. She drags it lazily to the bathroom door. She had obviously forgotten all about todays plans. It was so like her to not pay attention when being told important things...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 02:00:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James spent the day avoiding his daughter. He wanted as little to do with her as he could, for the time being. He didn't want to take the chance of pulling out of this, no idea what these guys might end up doing. So, he avoided his daughter and thought of the other girls. The lovely young things, being sent out to meet him.<br><br>He moved to the phone and hesitated. On the third ring, he decided he better answer it. "Hello. Anti? Oh Anthony. Yeah. New PC is working out well, yeah. Good recommendation. Hmm? Arrangements?Yeah, I thought about your suffestion, but I think it's a bit early to separate your girls, or get the other girls together. Yeah John's sending his daughter to you, Linda is headed over to his place and I'll see to your girls."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Midnight</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 03:00:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=31389.msg1652839#msg1652839">Quote from: AdmerWill on 28-02-2009, 21:32:30</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Not to worry We'll keep everything away from your room and Daughter I have zero interest in replacing you for anything more then the one Weekend a month that we've already planned.. But that last statement troubles me Dusty, well talk about it when you get home Since your going to be leaving in a few minutes... Hopefully though.. in your regards to the middle statement perhaps he willl let you dom him then.&nbsp; &nbsp;Sweetie, Thank you for agreeing to do this with me... I promise we can do whatever you want when you get home, Ill tie you up, spank you, slap you around a little. We'll figure it out alright. I hope you can understand my reluctance to try any of that yet.&nbsp; I love you little girl... this will be an interesting weekend.. And ill miss you... Just don't make him earn.. too much alright id hate for you to not enjoy it..</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Dusty rolled her eyes at her father, she loved him, lord knows she did but sometimes she could understand why her mother had left. He was just so damn eager to please, for the most part she really preferred when he was mad at her - it just made things so much more exciting.&nbsp; <br><br>Pushing open the front door she turned and hugged her father chastely before getting into the taxi.&nbsp; She made sure that when she slipped into the car her legs spread just enough that he could see she wasn't wear any underwear at all, she caught the drivers eye in the rearvision mirror and sat with spread legs smiling sweetly at him.<br><br>"To the address on the slip of paper, please Driver."&nbsp; She blew a kiss to her daddy as the car pulled away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 23:36:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite the fact that she had seen her sister naked at scattered parts of her life, for some reason Mika now felt more aware of how... She didn't know what to call it. Lovely? Cute? <em>Sexy?</em> Yes, sexy. How sexy her sister looked like in her adorable panties. Mika could feel herself turning her eyes away so that she wouldn't stare (that would be just weird, wouldn't it?...) but she couldn't get the image out of her mind.<br>"So, sis," Mika said in a loud voice, trying her best not to show her embarrassment, "Don't forget to pack what you want to bring, okay?... I love you." Then, with a blush, she shuffled into the kitchen and nauseously set out three bowls and some cereal. In her mind, Mika just couldn't help but agonize over the cleanliness of the house. She didn't want the girl who would be coming there to think that the three of them lived in a pigsty. So instead of sitting dormant (Mika hated to sit still) she went into her sister's room and made her bed. Then, despite the fact that she wanted to continue cleaning further, Mika resisted the urge. Instead she set down a small bag for Sarah to fill, then went to her own room and did a once-over to make sure she had packed everything she wanted to bring. She had already packed her risque maid outfit. Then, rustling through the bag that she had packed the day before, Mika listed off everything she had inside of it. Some scented soap, a tooth brush and some toothpaste, an adjustable dog collar and leash, a plug-in body massager, a digital camera, a phone, and, courtesy of her friend Theresa (who had a strange sense of humor), a black strap-on. Since she could think of nothing else, and she was feeling nauseatingly antsy, Mika went back to the kitchen and obsessively set and arranged the spoons, placemats, bowls, glasses, and napkins on the table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye2</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 23:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The water ran over her petite form in the shower. She had heard her sister say she would need to pack something. So they were leaving town. To grandma's? Thats what she was guessing as she turns the water off. <br><br>She quickly brushes her hair. She was glad it was short. when it had been long it was so hard to manage. With her hair combed out she wraps up in the towel. She had forgotten to toss the dirty cloths in the hamper, another bad habit of hers. <br><br>She walks into her room and see's her bag had been put out. She yawns again as she sits down on the bad, towel wraped around her. She slides to her bedside drawers and opens them. She did not know how long her sister had said they would be gone. Had she said? She could not remember. She decided a weekends worth would suit. She tosses a couple of panties into the bag. <br><br>She pulls on the third pair she came to and let the towel fall off her. Bits of water drips from her hair and flow down her body. She then grabed a bra and puts it on. She now stood in a modest set of underwear. There was nothing erotic about them.<br><br>She throws the next couple of bras into the bag. Yawning again she opens her shirt drawer. She pulls on a light pink shirt. It had a kitten on it with the words "cute as a button" on it. The next couple she also tossed in the bag. Next came the jeans. She pulls on a pair of baggy ones with a hole in the right knee. The next couple again go into the bag.<br><br>She then tosses in a toothbrush, planning to piggyback on Mika's toothpaste. That should be all she needed. She carrys the bag to the kitchen with her and places it down by the table.<br><br><strong>Morning...</strong><br><br>She digs it a cabinet. She pulls out a box of cerial and places it on the table. She takes a seat and begins to pour the cerial into the bowl. <br><br><strong>Do we have milk?</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 01:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lindra had a smirk on her face as she ran around what was, for today <em>her</em> part of the house, because her father was acting weird and avoiding her like the plague. She was getting ready, gradually getting everything packed for the weekend, as well as getting showered and dressed. She knew of the arrangement, and she was feeling mischievous, as well as the adrenaline that came from excitement.&nbsp; She was also interested in what it would be like to talk to the other daughters that were taking part in this, seeing what their experience has been like. Sighing, she was ready to go, wearing a dark red button down shirt and a black pleated skirt with black tennis shoes, it was time to go make the father talk to her.&nbsp; Grabbing her bag with everything that she needed including some fun playthings, and a granola bar for breakfast, she wandered around the house until she found her father, "Dad, I need to somehow get to this man's house. Could I have the address so that I can call a cab, please?" Save for explaining and getting her to agree to the situation, he had done a pretty good job of avoiding the topic in conversation. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 03:41:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mika took the gallon jug of milk, poured some into the bowl for herself, then passed it on to Sarah. Then she poured some cereal for herself and scooted the box in front of her dad's spot. "Did you sleep okay?" she asked her sister as she stirred her cereal. "I could hardly sleep thinking about today." But of course, Mika was always that way before the family was about go anywhere away from home. "You know, I hope dad knows what he's doing, having us go to this guy's house." She sipped some milk from her spoon and caught a droplet with the tip of her finger before it could fall to the floor. Without thinking, Mika spread some of the milk on her lower lip and licked it off. She was disappointed to remember that there was lip gloss there, and though it tasted wonderful, she wanted to make sure it lasted as long as it could. "Did you pack some lip gloss?" Mika asked suddenly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anti</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 00:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<i>"Nah, that's not how it works. Remember, we said we had to get them used to being seperated from eachother. You get one of mine, James, and John gets the other. I get Dusty and Lindra, to get them more loosened up, and into it. That's what we agreed, got a problem with it, Call John. I think you'll be taking Sarah... I dont think she's too into her sister so having both wouldn't work. She'll be over later."</i><br><br>He hangs up the phone, smirking to himself as he made the last minute modification to the plan, hoping that James wouldnt actually remember the original agreement, knowing that John wouldn't particularly care, as the trio had been exceptionally mashed when they came up with the idea, Zipping up his hoodie Anti walks down the stairs, to where his two daughters were eating breakfast.<br><br>He sits down at the spot indicated by the cereal box, it was most definately his spot on the table. He looks at Mika with a loving, caring smile, before his eyes flicker in a sexually charged manner over Sarah. Quickly, he diverts his gaze down to his cereal before looking up with a smile and a grin.<br><br><i>"Change of plan today girls... Mika, you'll be going to Johns, Sarah... you'll be with James"</i>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 18:43:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't really have the opportunity to respond. Anti was a fast talker, and James wasn't really comfortable enough with the situation to try to argue about it. Perhaps they could work out a way for all of them to get two girls at some point. The phone clicked down and he spun around, startled by Lindra's arrival.<br><br>"Dont sneak up on me like that!" He sighed softly and turned, avoiding eye contact while he pulled out his wallet. "He handed over a fifty and a slip paper. "There are two address', go to the one marked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 06:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She placed her hands on her hips, fully noticing the lack of eye contact and wondering just what was going on in his mind. She smirked a little bit, contemplating being a little sadistic and saying that she changed her mind, therefore he doesn't get his playmate for the weekend. It only came to mind because he was being so damn awkward about all of this, instead she just grabbed the money and the slip of paper, "Alright, Thanks!" grinned and kissed her father on the cheek. She then took out her cellphone and called a cab service, then taking her stuff and waiting in the main hall for her ride to get there. A few minutes later, she was hopping out of the door, yelling "Bye!!" to her father. She got into the car and gave the slip with the address to the driver, specifying which one she was headed towards. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Midnight</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 05:22:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dusty didn't tip the driver when she got out of the cab, hell she didn't even pay him and he didn't seem to notice as he edged the car awa glancing back constantly into the mirror at her.&nbsp; Feeling the&nbsp; devil inside she blew him a kiss, he had spent the last 20 minutes looking up her skirt in the mirror and she had enjoyed it<br><br>Picking up her bright red overnight bag Dusty made her way towards the front door of the house.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye2</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 16:38:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Wait...were not going to grandma's?</strong><br><br>She munches the cearial. She yawns loudly as she looks over her sister for the first time. She was so beautiful. She stared at her wide eyed for a moment. <br><br><strong>wow sis...you look...hot.</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 19:51:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mika gave her father a little smile back before her smile faded. "So wait... Sarah and I are going to two separate houses?" Mika asked slowly. This wasn't planned at all. Was Sarah even prepared for the trip? They usually shared their bathroom things. "But... Um... I was hoping we could stick together." Her hand reached out to touch Sarah's comfortingly. She wanted to be there for her sister, and overall this new development left her... disappointed. Her voice lowered. "We don't really know either of your friends that well,"&nbsp; she reminded him. "And I really want to be with her." Despite the caring in her voice, Mika couldn't keep out some slight undertones of lust for her sister. "Are you sure we have to be separated?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye2</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 21:11:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Were not going to be together?&nbsp; </strong> <br><br>She looks concerned as her sisters hand takes hers. She had no idea what was going on really. Who was this James and why was she going to him alone? She tightens her grip on her sisters hand.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 21:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe John and James are at the same place?" Mika offered to her sister hopefully, trying to console her. "That way we'd still be together." She glanced at her father with a hopeful look. "I mean... You're not planning to make us both go alone, are you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 22:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lindra got to the house in less time than she expected. Bringing her purse and her black backpack she stepped out of the car, handing the driver some money for the ride and the tip. Admittedly it was the rush of adrenaline that carried her to the door, up until now she was mostly curious and excited but now she was a bit nervous. Biting her bottom lip and hesitating slightly, she stood for a moment and took a breath, ringing the doorbell of Shep's house and waiting to see what this person that she would be spending the weekend with was going to be like. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anti</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 00:37:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Judging by his daughters reactions, Anthony realised that he may have made the wrong choice by trying to get the best end of the deal for himself, realising in a sudden spliff-fuelled epiphany that his actions would serve only to benefit him, rather than the whole group, which was a bit of a problem as it'd only cause trouble in the long run. Quickly excusing himself from the table, giving the girls a couple of non-commital answers, he runs upstairs, and straight to his phone.<br><br>He goes to call James again, but due to lack of signal or bad coverage or something, he ends up being diverted straight to voice-mail, which wasnt a problem as it meant he'd not have to argue with James when he just wanted to set things straight.<br><br><i>"Hey man, Me again... Uhhh.... Another change of plan. Back to the original arrangements, you guys were right about keeping the girls together, they're not ready to be split up"</i><br><br>Having left the message, crossing his fingers to hope that James got it, Anthony went back downstairs to his daughters, to tell them about it, putting everything back to the original plan. He gave them both an envelope which contained a hundred or so dollars and the adress they'd be travelling to, before rushing upstairs in a hurry to get ready for whichever girl was coming to his house, he thought it might have been John's daughter, Dusty. <br><br><br>{{Rushed response, tried to fix the problems i made.... threw a curveball too early for some people lol....}}
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 03:08:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mika seemed slightly confused. "I hope everything's okay," she said in a small voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye2</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 16:38:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hugs onto Mika.<br><br><strong>Mika I love you, don't make me leave without you...</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Midnight</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 02:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dusty looked up into the face of the man who opened the door, a smile on her face almost faltering as she smelt the stink of recreational drugs.&nbsp; <em>Ugh, she thought, thats just ick...&nbsp; though I guess at least its not tobacco.</em><br><br>"Hello, my name is Dusty.&nbsp; I believe you were expecting me?"&nbsp; She flicked her long dark hair back over her shoulder and smiled, her bright red suitcase sitting just behind her.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>camtipli</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 03:24:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mika held onto Sarah's hand and smiled. "I won't let that happen, sis. I promise." And then she stood. "Let's got see who's at the door, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 03:53:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shep had been preparing for this for some time. He wanted things to be nice for the girl, he knew that it was a little bit of an awkward situation for them, He had made sure the house was spotless, even hiring a service to come and do the detail work he installed an extra lock on his daughters room with her instance that no one enter it wile she was away, and he did not want to be held accountable for that. He dressed sharply&nbsp; in a black suit , with a red shirt and black Tie, waiting wile reading the paper in the Den. When he heard the door bell ring he jumped and walked to it, taking one last look at himself before opening the door "Why hello there Lindra, Please come in and make yourself comfortable... " touching her elbow as he escorted her in. He was confident in speech, but soft in voice and his touch&nbsp; . "May I offer you anything to drink, anything to help you relax, Dinner should be ready for us Sharply, I thought it best the two of us get to know each other better before any.. activities" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 08:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Adrenaline pumped as she heard footsteps on the other side of the door, then as the door opened she looked up, grinning a bit, partially because they were matched in an odd sort of way. Lindra was wearing a dark red, button up shirt, a black pleated mini skirt and her black sneakers. "Hello, Shep! It's nice to meet you. Thank you for inviting me into your home."&nbsp; His demeanor put her at ease, but she was still nervous as hell and wanted him to like her, so she was going to be on her best behavior. She smiled gratefully at the mention of a drink, following him as he escorted her in, "Do you have orange juice and vodka so I could make a screwdriver? I have no intention of getting drunk at all, but something to take the edge off would be nice." She then nodded her head, listening intently, "I agree, we should get to know each other.. Hm... Soo what do you do for a living then?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>18-03-2009, 03:04:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He walks to the bar in the living room. Its well appointed.. "Lets get to know each other before&nbsp; any real drinking" he reached up and pulled down a crystal skull from a shelf looking over his shoulder, and going into the kitchen, coming back with three oranges, he took a file and scraped some of the orange odd of one of them,placing it in the glass, and pored in the vodka from the crystal skull. he then reached into a drawer and pulled out a hand juicer, slicing the oranges open and squeezing them into the cup, adding a splash of real ginger beer before taking down a second glass, and filling it with some Jameson.<br><br>He handed Lindra the screw driver taking her arm again, and walking to the back porch , wooden with a view of the mountains, and plenty of privacy away from the neighbors. The hot tub was uncovered and heating. "So.. do you have any questions for me... any particular wants.. needs, that you think i should know.. or anything you wish to tell me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>19-03-2009, 10:57:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyebrows lifted slightly in response to seeing more of the house, the one that she shared with her father was nice, but this one was something else entirely. As was her intriguing host. Grinning, she nodded her head in response to his comment about not really drinking until later on, "Of course.." watching curiously as he went through his intricate process of making the drink for her, "Thank you!" on receiving it, she followed on his arm out to the back porch, rendered speechless for a moment by the view. Coming back to attention, she heard his inquiry, and to that she thought about that carefully. "Well the reason why I am in this is to learn and experience whatever it is that you have to share with me. I'm pretty new to this, although from what I can tell so far, things towards the more kinky end of the spectrum are pretty good at holding my attention." Smiling to herself slightly, "And is there anything I should know about you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>19-03-2009, 19:12:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well first... Dusty wants to make sure that your not here to replace her, and your not, Im also into some kinky things, and I think dusty is as well... but I want to explore those feelings with another girl before i do them with Dusty, I love her immensely and don't want to ruin that with abuse, I don't know enough about the feelings that ill have involving kink and sex, and i need to know before I do it with her, I also need her to react to her kinky feelings without them involving me.. so that her love of me dosnt get into the way , At the same time.. im not looking for meaningless, here you go sex you can have with a prostitute, I want there to be some emotion, some mutual exploration, I don't want this to be a one time thing.. I want you to feel comfortable to WANT to come back. " He smiled and paused for a moment. "so anything in particular you want to try.. or ask, and your dad wasnt clear in weather or not the two of you were active.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>19-03-2009, 20:54:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, understanding what he was talking about. Especially about not replacing Dusty, that wasn't her intention. Then a loud, short laugh escaped her mouth at the question of whether her father and her were 'active.' Shaking her head and smiling, "No, we are not. One of the reasons why I am in this arrangement is because my father can't really stand the idea of my being sexually active, so I think this has the added bonus of not happening under his roof where he has to deal with it, and its happening with somebody who knows what they're doing." Taking a sip of her drink, "and I appreciate the fact that you want this to be more than importing some random girl for the weekend to experiment on." Grinning slightly, glancing at Shep, "Well, I'm already remarkably comfortable around you, so I don't think that that's going to be an issue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 00:16:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright.. well why dont you tell me more about your fantasies, and how we might be able to work on them a little bit, hopefully this wont be our only meet up... possibly even outside the exchange... I think Dusty might like you a little, well mannered, adventurous... but by the same token, what have dads ever known about the people that there daughters like... " he scooted closer to her, sipping his drink, he ran his fingers on her thigh just slightly looking up at her..."Also.. if we could get your dad to ravage you... would you like that?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 03:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, "Well from the sounds of it, you know your daughter better than most fathers do. And in any case I think that I'd definitely like to meet her, if possible. I think that it'd be awesome if we were able to meet up again, outside of the exchange even." Taking another sip of her drink, smiling and relaxing a bit as she felt his light caress, she thought hard about his question about her father, "I'm.. not sure really." Her brow furrowing, "I hadn't thought of it before, and given his general reaction to me as a sexual being I doubt he'd want to, I think that I'd rather be with someone who is much more open about sexuality." She then took a larger sip of her drink, thinking of how to phrase in reaction to his question about her fantasies, "My current fantasy is to be dominated, pain is apart of it, but not nearly as much as being dominated in a more mental and sensual sense.. Though I also have an interest in things that run more to the vanilla side of things as well.. So alot of it is up to you I suppose... " Glancing over at Shep, looking a little unsure and curious, "Am I making any sense?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 03:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you are and I hope to.. Help you with that.. and I am more then a little bit open about my sexuality, especialy with attractive young girls, such as yourself.. There are many forms, and types of Domination, and there are many types of submission, different acts, different roles, we are all our own people with our own thoughts , everything is but a play, sexualy only doubly so... It is paramount to get into your sexual mind and awaken it to the possibilities that are out there, Do you see yourself enjoying menial tasks at the slightest bequest, do you prefer to be tied to a wall and used as a toy, or degraded to the status of lovable pet ... or something else, were does your eotic imagination guile you?" his hand stroked the outside of her thigh up and down, on down crosed her knee and went just into the hem of her skirt before running to the other thigh. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 12:10:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tilting her head, listening as he poses different ideas as to what she could be in this particular setting. "I don't really see myself as a maid or some kind of lovable pet. I think the being tied to a wall and used as a toy idea is more up my alley, however. I'm less than interested in a role that expresses a lack of empowerment outside of sex. At least for now. Inside of the bedroom, or which ever area of choosing, is another story." Glancing down as he ran his hand along each of her thighs, a tiny smile curved her lips, "For somebody who hasn't dabbled in this before, you sound very knowledgeable. " Scooting closer to him, and glancing at him curiously, "And what about you? Are there any fantasies or things that you wish to share?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 03:56:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't say that I was completely inexperienced, I was married at one point..Just that i haven't done much exploration, iv done plenty of research on the subject, and Quite a bit in my time on the arts of seduction... Hopefully my skills have not atrophied too much " he was moving his fingures carefuly across the parts of her skin he could get to without going to deep, building suspense. "Im into quite a bit, definitively looking to try out and experiment with a lot of bondage with... an ass to practice caning and whipping.. Perhaps refine my humiliation skills and techniques some what as, I think i have few.... and also... ive been mostly with my daughter and one night stands for a wile again.. some one i can treat special, that wouldn't be bad either" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Daddie's Girls.  [MuL][Ex]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lindra</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 20:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tactics that he was using to build suspense were working, the tension was building in her body till she felt a bit like a coil that was being wound tighter by the minute. Despite that, she tried her best to pay attention to his words instead of his fingers, also curious to learn more about this person. Taking another sip from her drink, she was able to feel a slight buzz from the small amount of alcohol that she had consumed. Smirking a little bit at the, '..an ass to practice caning and whipping...' she piped up, "Don't forget hairbrushes and riding crops too." Grinning now. Nodding as she listened to the rest of his speech, "I've mostly been with boys my own age who have no idea what the hell they're doing. I wouldn't mind somebody special either..." the amused look still on her face, "And I don't mind being a subject of experimentation, this kind of experimentation anyways." 
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>