I got the feeling he felt absolved by giving me the cash, but no matter, I was happy with the money. By the time we’d finished our pancakes, we were relating on a father/daughter level again. When payday came dad gave me my $50 allowance. I looked up at him, “That’s too much, you only owe me ten.” “No sweetheart, this is right, what I gave you before was because I love you.” With the revelation that the $40 was above and beyond I teased impishly, “Don’t you mean because you loved me?” Dad blushed then walked away. We returned to an almost normal home life. Apparently, I had jump started his sex drive so dad began dating a woman from Hardcore his work, and I was messing around anime with Todd and Brian, separately or together in three or four person parties. But I couldn’t get the extra money out of my head, how I had gotten it. I earned it with my body, I earned it by fucking my father. Over the next few weeks the idea grew, a seedling taking root and growing in my mind. Would my father be willing to increase my allowance if I screwed him again? The more I thought about hentai it, the more my pussy tingled, the more I was determined to approach him for a raise. “Daddy?” “Huh, what?” “Can we talk?” He shifted his eyes from the TV to me, “My time is yours sweetheart, what do you want?” “Can we talk about my allowance and the job list?” He looked a little puzzled but said “Sure, what’s on your mind?” “That last sentence, Other duties as assigned. What other duties did you have in mind?” “I don’t know; washing the car sometimes, maybe trimming the rose bushes. Whatever comes up.” Perfect, ‘whatever comes up’ fit my purpose exactly. “I want a little more allowance japanese and I have some Other Duty suggestions that might help.” My heart was tripping a million beats a second when I held out a piece of paper to him. He unfolded the paper and looked at what I had added under the line ‘Other duties as assigned’: Lap Dance Strip for you Masturbate you Masturbate for you Seduce you Seduce me Anything/everything That was all I put on the list but just those few ideas were enough to let my dad know I would be fully involved with him whenever he wanted. My father read the list silently then looked up at me, “You know Liv, there are words to describe women who do this stuff for money, are you willing to be labeled that way?” “Daddy, this is just between you and me, I’m not going out on the street with this paper hanging from my neck like a nametag. You can call me anything you want; I’ll do anything you want, but it stays in the house.” “How much extra are you looking for on the cartoon allowance?” I sat on my father’s lap, put my arms around his neck then cooed in his ear, “I don’t know dad, how much am I worth?” He put a hand under my skirt, felt up my leg to the junction of my thighs then offered, “Let’s go to my room and work out the details.” As my father took me to his bedroom I thought of Irene and how she was complaining her part time job didn’t pay enough. He told us to get dressed and get out of the car. The Akita seemed to sense my wanton need, responding with a forceful push of his own. An occasional street performer tried to get in some money for himself, but was not always successful. My heart was racing with anticipation. He turned around and saw the church, a strange vortex of clouds japanese hovered above. He collapsed on her and was quiet. That is so hot, I thought. Jake broke out of his trance Hardcore to find cartoon Sam standing in the doorway looking at his crotch with big eyes. We have the whole night…” She hentai smile naughtily. “Want to come out to play with me daddy.” Holly said seductively. “You want to keep checking those screens; you might just anime be amazed by what you see.” I said. "I think that's enough for now," Wade commented with a faint grin; he appeared to be breathing a little heavily too.