The Two Glasses Part One

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"Hey Boo!", my dad yelled from the living room. I was in my room playing my PlayStation 3 playing Destiny and ran out when he called for me.

My dad sat smiling at me with two shot glasses already poured and said, " Ready? Time to celebrate your new job", handing me my shot glass. I noticed our drinks were totally different colors but you know whatever.

We took our shots together and laughed because I hate the taste of alcohol and had to drink soda as a chaser to get rid of the disgusting flavor. Afterwards we sat on the couch watching a recorded football game from earlier in the day. About 5 to 10 minutes later I started yawning and yawning. So weird, I know I'm not that tired especially this early at 7:30 (pm). I hear my dad laughing and smiling at me urging me to put on my pajama's and go to bed. I get up and walk dazzed and dizzy into my room and crash into bed with my clothes on wrapped up in a blanket.

About 2 hours later.......

I hear my door open and assume its my dad just checking if I went to sleep like he usually does, but the door doesn't close again. I'm laying on my bed, on my side with my back to the rest of the room. I hear my dad walk beside my bed ,which is weird, like what is he doing? I feel the bed move as my dad climbs onto the bed laying behind me. Suddenly, I feel hands skimming under my shirt and I freeze. What's happening?! Why?! His hands travel to my bra and down my side onto my tummy. Then his hands go where no dads hands should ever go. I try to scream, but I can't I'm frozen solid with shock and fear. When I do try to scream it only comes out as a moan. He does the unthinkable and pulls down my pants and defiles me in my own bed to his own daughter.

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