Molly and I argued over the phone while Posey stamped off to her room. Hentai I want to be with Dimitri!” Was she fucking serious? On Monday I called the school and got records of her absences. “What.” Slap, “Did.” Slap, “I.” Slap. I knew my cock was getting hard, knew if I kept this up she could feel it, and still I drew my hand back, packing the last spank across her ass with every bit of anger I had cooped up. “It looks cute though huh?” She said, “She looks cute with it, don’t she daddy?”
I flinched, meeting Posey’s large glassy blue-violet eyes in the mirror as they stared back at me. I switched her to an all girls catholic school the following week, and when Molly tried to pull rank, I brought up the week of skipped school. “Dad—“
“Now Posey.” I ordered.
