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This summer rebellion of hers needs to come to an end. I’m getting married in two weeks and if she’s not there she’s not welcome in my home no matter what shit she comes up with the manipulate me. She might have you under her japan thumb but I I’ve seen her lie, and I’ve seen her use her body to get what she wants. She even tried to get out of thai being grounded once by asking Darren if there was ‘anything she could do for him.’ to go out. You think long and hard about if you really, actually want that little bitch in your house before you take her on, because if the papers are signed, they’re signed and you’re stuck with her.”
 “Alrighty. I’ll think on it.” I said, getting my first word in since she had started. She didn’t even say good bye, the phone simply clicked and a dial tone came on. I handed back the phone. Becca looked pleading and pouty up japanese at me. “Well, looks like we have some big decisions to make then, don’t we?”
 That night I didn’t sleep. Having Becca here was torture, but having Becca to look at and fantasize about every night had felt exciting a new. I kept thinking about what Denise had said, about the manipulation. Becca had been spoiled since she got here but who wouldn’t give that sexy doll her heart’s desire? The idea of her doing “favors” for me in order to let her stay made my cock twitch, but Darren hadn’t been her dad, just some asshole guy. What would she have offered if he had accepted? Was he a moron? Was I? When I heard a knock on my door I jumped. Realizing it was 8 am I sat up in bed and ushered Becca to come in. She was still in her nightgown, and had not yet took her run. Her breasts bounced freely as she strutted in and sat on the edge of my bed. 
 “Hi Daddy.”
 I gulped before answer back. “What’s up sweet heart?"
 Her pout was back and she leaned in towards me. “Daddy I don’t want to go home. Darren is awful and you know how mom is…” Can I please just stay here with you? I can finish my classes online and here you can afford a private tutor.”
The easy answer was yes, but after ten hours of laying in bed I knew how I was going to go about this. “Baby. (this was a new pet same for me but it came out so naturally that I went with it.) if you’re going to stay here you need to show me this wont just be a vacation. Show me you can help out around here and make my life easier, not harder. If you’re good for the next two weeks we’ll talk masturbating about it again and I’ll sign those papers.”
 She clapped giddily and leaned in hugging me tight. Her perky breasts pressed against my bare chest and it took everything I had not to fondle them. “Oh daddy thank you! I will! I’ll be the best most obedient daughter ever!” I really, really hoped so.

 True to her word the next morning I woke up to another knock on my door, but this time Becca carried in a tray of homemade breakfast. I hadn’t had a good masturbation American breakfast in years and the fight of her serving me food in a night gown was almost too much. “I am not. Throwing her shorts to the side, I straddled her once again, my masturbation bulge inches away from her face. Then sat back down quickly, almost a cannonball back into the water. I was getting hard watching the woman's head bob up and down seeing her japan small tits waving back and forth. "We're just about finished. A couple of nights japanese later I came in masturbating and she is wearing a short, sexy silk robe that screamed ‘fuck me, fuck me ‘till I can’t walk!!’ and I have to say I was tempted. I was running through a few figures thai with the client and the damn ring decided to zap me. That final zap was enough to take me over the top and off I went. She blushed feeling silly, but maintained her confidence. You gasp and beg me not to tease you but I just smile and slip behind you. "Hey, none of that!" Tabatha moved her sunglasses down her nose and tilted her head to watch me over the top of them. “You certainly exploded onto the world with that press conference,” Adelia said.