I took my daddy’s hand and got him out of bed. I took him by the hand and walked him onto the bed
“Daddy. You make him sleep in your bed tonight, wearing that, and we will see what happens.”
“What! I sighed, almost with tears in my eyes, as I backed my thong clad ass onto my daddy’s crotch. He was telling me all of the nice shots he was collecting of me. He told me he was gonna pee on me like the whore that I am. “Yeah sure daddy.” I walked to my hamper in my closet, and bent to pick it up. I put on a robe, as I didn’t want to intimidate my dad with my outfit. Wilson was talking about, as well as the white tee. She could have called my bluff on any single step of my plan, and there is a good chance that I’d be in jail for life and that she’d be just fine. I rolled on him. Its gross!
