As Tanya was recovering from her orgasm, her father came home from work. He noticed that the door was unlocked (in Tanya's frantic pace, she had forgotten to do so), and slammed it shut. The noise of the door closing brought Tanya out of her daze and sent a rush of ice cold fear down her spine. Tanya curled up into a corner of her room and prayed to whatever higher deity there was that her father didn't know she was home. She couldn't think as to the things he might make her do...
Meanwhile, Tanya's father was in the kitchen, fixing something to eat, when he noticed that there were no clean plates in the cupboard. He checked the kitchen and found them in the dishwasher. Silently cursing to himself, he took what were the beginnings of his sandwich in the fridge, grabbed some bland tasting snack food, and went upstairs....
Tanya heard the steps of her father get louder and louder as he went upstairs and got closer to her room. She briefly wondered if he could hear her heart pounding in her chest. Megan's commands only applied to her when she was at school, so she was glad that she wasn't writhing in want...at the moment at least...
Tanya's father came up the stairs and noticed that the door to his daughter's room was open. He knew that she closed it every day before going to school, so it must mean that she was home. But he hadn't heard her talking her friends on her phone or blasting some new age pop crap, so he was unsure. 'Better just check and see...'
Tanya's eyes widened at the sound of her door creaking open. In her spot, she was in line of sight of the door. She shut her eyes and hoped that her father could just go away...
"Tanya! I saw your door open and just wanted to-"
"GET OUT! LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"Tanya! Don't speak to me like that! You know better! You treat me with respect, young lady! Is that clear?!"
"y..y..Yes, father..." Immediately, her feelings toward her father changed from anger and embarassement to reverance and respect. She could only look at her father with a mix of awe and fear.Her father was completely taken aback by her change in tone. Usually, she over-shout him when they started to butt heads. But now, she was speaking with the elegance of a young lady!
'Strange...' he thought. "Tanya, are you ok?"
"Yes, father, I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern."
Her father opened his mouth to say something, but then closed it. His daughter's unusual attitude had left him speechless.
"I'll be in my room. Don't disturb me ok?"
"Yes, father."
He left, flabbergasted as to what just happened in Tanya's room. Tanya breathed a sigh of relief as she thought that that was the end of her troubles... |