“Now, say ‘yes, Daddy,’ and watch.” I’m dead and on my way to heaven. I’m wet past the point of my panties. And I’m not sure I want to simply watch any longer. “Yes, Daddy,” I say, just as his fingers push lightly against my knee, encouraging my legs to uncross. “Knees wide, sugar.” He shifts his body beside me, wrapping his arm along the back of the oversized chair, and focusing on the scene unfolding in front of us. “And eyes on her.”
