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      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: Becky’s Reward 1 of 3              Mg, incest              By bobandcarole                     “Daddy, Daddy, Dad where are you” Becky shouted as she ran into       the house.              “Whoa, where’s the fire” I laughed as she ran into the kitchen.              “There’s no fire silly, I want to show you my test paper” she       giggled out to me.              She handed me her paper and I looked at the big red “A” on top of       the page. “Oh Becky, I’m so proud of you, knew you could do it”       I praised her as I scooped her up in my arms.       Becky was 10 years old and in the 5th grade. I has been a rough       two years for her and for me. Maria, Becky’s mom and my wife       died 15 months ago from a rapid spreading cancer. Becky       struggled in school last year because of Maria’s death. I kept       telling her that she could do the work and get better grades but       she was always so down in the dumps. She finally came out of it       this summer when we took a vacation to the Bahamas. She told me       on the trip back that she had felt guilty for not praying hard       enough for her mom to survive. I told her that no matter what       she did, Maria would have died anyway because of the cancer.              “Dad, Dad, are you listening to me” she asked as I snapped back       from my memories. “Can we go out for some ice cream to       celebrate” she asked me. I told her that after supper we would       go and get the biggest banana split we could find. I       congratulated my daughter again for doing so well on the test and       then sent her out to play while I finished fixing supper. I       called her in when the meal was ready. She bounded up the back       porch and into the kitchen. We sat at the table and chatted       about school and her friends. I looked at my daughter as she       spoke. She was a pretty girl with long dark hair. She had no       sign of breasts yet and not an ounce of fat on her body. She       will turn a lot of heads when she gets older.              After the dishes were done we headed for the ice cream parlor.       Over our huge banana splits I gave her a challenge. “Becky, I’ll       make you a deal. If you make the honor roll this semester I will       get you anything you want, within reason” I told her. She looked       at me with wonder in her eyes. “Anything Daddy, Anything at all”       she asked. I told her as long as it wasn’t too expensive. She       reached across the table and pulled my hand to her lips giving my       hand a kiss. ”Thank you daddy, I will try real hard” she said to       me.              The weeks turned into months as she continued to bring home all       “A’s” on her test papers. I knew that she would make the honor       roll at this pace so I had already started to put money aside for       her reward. She kept teasing me about what she wanted. Almost       everyday she would say “I know what I want you to give me.” I       kept asking her what it was but she just giggled and told me to       wait until it was official.              The day came on a Friday. Becky burst into the house full of       excitement. “Daddy, hey daddy, I did it, I’m on the honor roll”       Becky screamed as she ran from room to room trying to find me. I       was just coming out of the bathroom when Becky ran into me. She       jumped up hugging me around my neck and yelling that she made it.        I kissed her softly on the cheek and told her how proud I was of       her. I said that she should get dressed up and we would go some       place fancy for dinner to celebrate. She gave my lips a quick       peck with hers and then ran off to get ready to go out to eat. I       went into my bedroom and put on a pair of khaki’s and a sport       shirt. I went down to wait for her in the kitchen. I sat at the       table sipping a beer when Becky walked in the room. She took my       breath away. She had done her hair in a fancy style and applied       just a hint of make-up to her face. I don’t allow her to wear it       to school but for special occasions she can do it. She had a       short dress on that showed her shapely legs and bubble butt.       She had no breasts yet so she didn’t need a bra but I could make       out the small nipples poking at the front of her dress. I gave a       long wolf whistle as she walked into the room. “Oh daddy, I       don’t look that good, I don’t even have boobs yet” she giggled as       she blushed.              We went to our favorite Italian restaurant for ravioli’s. I had       a small bottle of wine while Becky had a soda. We talked about       how well she did this semester in school and I asked her what she       wanted. She told me that when we get back home she would let me       know.       We had some good Italian pastry for desert and headed for home.       Becky got out of the car as I pulled in the garage. She said she       was going to take a shower and get comfortable before telling me       what she wanted. I told her that sounded like a good idea and I       headed for my bathroom. When I finished my shower I through on a       pair of old sweat pants and a t-shirt. I headed down to the       family room to watch some TV. When I walked into the room I saw       Becky sitting on the couch with her hair hanging down and an       oversized t-shirt on for a nightgown. I sat on the couch with       her and asked her if she was going to tell me what she wanted for       a reward.              She turned toward me and held my hand. “Daddy, what I want won’t       cost anything but some time” she said. I told her that I liked       the sound of it already. She looked at me as she told me what       she wanted. “I want you to teach me all about sex this week-end”       she said quickly. “You want what” I asked to make sure I heard       it right the first time. She repeated herself that she wanted me       to teach her all about sex this week-end. I told her that it was       impossible. I told her that for one it was illegal, two she was       to young and three I was her father. She told me that nobody       would ever know so that takes care of number one. Her best       friend Jody has already had sex so that takes care of number two.              She said that she wanted me to teach her because she trusted me       and knew that I wouldn’t hurt her so that takes care of number       three. I looked at her in disbelief. “Do you really know what       you are asking Rebecca” I asked her. “Oh daddy, I want you to be       the one to teach me not some kid from school” she said to me.              “Honey I don’t know about this” I said to my daughter. “Please       daddy, please, I made the honor roll and you said I could have       anything” she reasoned with me. I looked at her smiling face and       knew that I had lost the argument. I asked her when she wanted       to start her lessons and she answered right now. “First there       are some things we need to get straight first.” I told her. I       explained that we can never let anyone else know what we do or I       could go to jail for a long time. I told her that if she ever       wanted to stop just to tell me and I would stop what I was doing.        I also told her that if she didn’t want to try something to just       say so and we would drop it. She agreed to all that as she took              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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