Lessons in Sin

by Pam Godwin

“Two words. One finger.”

Fuck you???

Dressed in nothing but gray sweatpants, he stood beneath the window and stretched his arms overhead. The thin sweatpants hung low on his narrow hips, molding to the thick shape of his bulge and clinging precariously to the firm, round muscles of his backside.

FATHER!!!! Those damn grey sweatpants.

“Now your underwear.”

I BEG YOUR PARDON? !?!??

“Good girl.”

:)

her glistening slit

Maybe not use that term...eww

“Yes. Then you’ll come for me.”

I see what you did there...naughty man.

“Be a good girl this afternoon.” A dark, dominating whisper.

Yes Father (Argh, there's no emojis...insert kneeling woman emoji)