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I have been asked to repost parts of the story. Here is the beginning.
I luv feedback <jenny.rosario@gmail.com>.
Please respect copyright and maturity laws. :)

Chloe and Her Dad, Part I

		Chapter One
		
		Chloe couldn't believe that she'd been in California just twenty
four hours. So much had happened in that time.
		Here she was in her father's house. She hadn't seen him in ten
years. And since she was thirteen, the last time she'd really seen him
was when she could hardly remember. But she had been excited to make
the big transition. She'd been living with her mom for what seemed
like forever in Connecticut. Yet she'd heard all these stories about
her dad who was a producer in Hollywood. Her mom had kept her
protected from all that by insisting that she be the sole custodial
parent in the split up between them back when Chloe was three.
		Now her father had managed to get the rights to being her father and
had 'requested' that she come live with him for the next year. After
the year the courts would decide who Chloe should live with though
they would be more inclined to listen to what she wanted as she turned
fourteen.
		So her mom had put her on a plane and sent her across the country.
Actually her mom was a bit relieved because she had just met someone
who for the first time in years really interested her. It would make
things so much less complicated if Chloe were not around.
		But Chloe's mom had not said anything about this as they hugged at
the airport. They both cried and said that they would call each other
weekly. Then they both turned toward their new lives.
		When the plane had touched down in LA, Chloe had been met by her dad
and hustled to a limousine. He was full of questions about the flight
and her mom and what she had packed to come and live with him. He also
said that he had made sure there were plenty of clothes for her at his
house. How had he known her sizes? she immediately asked. He had made
all the requisite inquiries he had replied. Apparently he was very
concerned that she have the 'right' clothes for her life in
California.  She was soon to find out that as a movie producer he had
plenty of connections for all the right fashions and such for a
teenager. And little did she know how he had prepared for her move.
		Her first surprise was that they didn't go straight home but went
first to the office of her dad's private doctor so that she could have
a checkup. He wanted to make sure she was in good health so that his
ex-wife couldn't accuse him of neglect or anything weird. Her dad was
savvy to all things legal having been in the motion picture business
for so long.
		Her checkup went well. She was given an injection of vitamins since
the doctor found that she was somewhat anemic. As instructed he added
an array of hormones to the dosage and prescribed some pills for Chloe
to take as vitamin supplements. She was at that stage in development
where she needed some supplements in her growth cycle. Her dad had
wanted to make sure she didn't miss out on anything in her
development. He was extra careful that way.
		Chloe was thirteen and just experiencing the first stages of
womanhood. She'd had her first period just six weeks ago and her mom
had helped her through that.
		Chloe's dad knew all this and was determined to help her fit in with
the California life that he was so much a part of. So he'd instructed
the doctor to make sure she was healthy and progressing naturally in
her development.
		She was given the full checkup and sent home with the pills and a
healthy chart.
		When they got home her dad showed her around the mansion--or at
least it seemed like that to Chloe, and then to her room. By this time
and still on east coast time she was exhausted and hardly heard her
dad when he said that he'd gotten her some clothes but she would have
to decide if she liked them. All she wanted to do was sleep. She felt
flushed and tired at the same time.
		"Ok, you take a shower and then hit the hay," her father said.
		She did what she was told and slept for a full twelve hours.

		Chapter Two

		Chloe woke to birds chirping loudly and the sun shining brightly
into her room. At first she didn't know where she was. Then she
remembered. The plane flight was normal enough, but then everything
had been slightly weird. Seeing her dad for the first time in a long
time. Riding in a limousine. The doctor's office. And finally a
strange house. Now she had the chance to take some time to explore her
new surroundings. Her dad had said something about new clothes. That
had stuck in her memory. Chloe liked having new clothes. With her mom,
she had never had much of a chance to have them. But her dad was a
movie producer. He had lots of connections. That was one reason she'd
expressed some interest in coming out to California. To spend time
with him. And to see what he would get her.
		Already he'd made sure she was healthy. He wanted her to develop
normally. That's what he knew. Plus he wanted her to be all that a
pubescent girl should be. So he'd made sure she had plenty of clothes
that she would like. He'd been careful to get the right styles and
especially the right sizes. This had taken some research, but he'd
paid plenty to make sure he'd provided the 'right' things.
		So when Chloe got up and looked in her dresser drawers she found
things she'd never worn before but had always dreamed of wearing. Bras
and matching panties that fit perfectly, all frilly and tight. When
she tried on the first set she was amazed at how good they felt! When
Chloe noticed that there were all kinds of sets of panties and bras
she smiled broadly and her heart skipped a beat.
		Chloe came out of her room wearing a modest matching top and shorts
set over her first choice of new underwear. It was only seven o'clock.
But her dad was just making his coffee and preparing to leave for the
office.
		"Hey there, sweetie! How'd you sleep? You look great for having
traveled across the country in the last twelve hours! Now listen--I
have to get to the office. You should take this day to get acquainted
with the house and all that I have gotten for you. I'll get away from
the office early so that we can have some time together. Soon I'll
take you to the studio so you can meet everyone. If you need anything
just call me. Also if you get hungry just call the numbers I have
listed on the fridge. They'll deliver whatever you're hungry for.
Tonight we'll make sure we get some food that you like!"
		"When will you get home?" Chloe asked kind of afraid to be in the
house alone so soon.
		"Call me in a few hours and I'll know," her father said as he flew
out the door. He did manage to kiss her on the cheek as he left. "And
don't forget to take your vitamins!" was the last thing he said.
		Chloe went to the kitchen counter, found the pills and took them
with some water before she forgot. Then she got some cereal and had
some breakfast. She ate fast because she really wanted to see all the
clothes that her father had for her.
She spent the rest of the day, literally, trying on what she found in
her dresser and closet.
		She was amazed. There were five different swimming suits. She'd
noticed the pool in the backyard while she was eating, so she tried
those on first. They were bikinis and one-pieces, all of them so much
more revealing than what she'd worn in Connecticut. Then she checked
out the underwear her father had gotten for her. Whereas back home,
she'd always worn cotton panties and rather supportive training bras,
here she found silky and satin bras and panties, some thongs and
bikini-style panties, and even some pushup bras. These she had only
read about. When she tried them on, she liked how they made her just
developing breasts that much more pronounced. She also liked how all
her new underwear made her feel so good.
		What was it? The California air? How warm it was? She continued to
feel flush, her skin all tingly. By midday she decided to take another
shower. This only made her feel skin more sensitive. She tried on more
of her new clothes and had on a pair of shorts and a sleeveless top
when her father got home. She'd chosen a satin bra and panty set to
wear underneath.
		"Hi, honey, how are you doing? I didn't hear from you, so I left
early to see how you were doing," he called out .
		She ran out to greet him. "I'm so happy you came home early! "
She gave him a big hug. She had actually started to get lonely so his
timing was perfect.
"Thank you so much for the clothes."
		"You really like them?? You know I'll take anything back you don't
like," he said.
		Chloe hadn't tried on everything that was in her new closet.
"They're great!" she said.
		"So let's go get some good food for dinner! After we eat I'll show
you more stuff I got for you!"
		Chloe was flabbergasted and hungry and ready to go.
		At the market they soon found that they both had similar tastes in
food, and, different from her mom, her dad could afford to get the
finest and freshest that LA had to offer. They loaded up on everything
that Chloe asked for. When she especially lit up over some chocolate
cheesecake, her dad made sure to put in a regular order to be
delivered to their house.
		They were both starving when they got back, so they worked  together
feverishly to get the salad, steaks and potatoes ready to eat. They
ate with little talk and only slowed down when the cheesecake was
before them.
		"Honey, I think you'll find in California," her father was saying,
"that girls dress up a little more than back in Connecticut. That's
why I wanted to make sure you had some things ready for you. But you
must know I will get you anything that you need. They also wear more
makeup than back east. And that's the other surprise I have for you.
Are you done with dessert? Then I'll show you where I put it."
		Chloe couldn't believe it. Her mom hadn't wanted her to wear any makeup yet.
		"Here it is, try some of it tonight if you like. Let me see what you like."
		She really didn't know too much about how to apply all the things
her dad had gotten her.
		"Oh and I thought you might like some expert advice so I scheduled
one of my cosmeticians from the studio to come over first thing in the
morning and give you some pointers on the latest in makeup. I hope
that was ok...." her dad said in an asking way.
		Chloe was so excited to hear this; it was like a dream coming true.
She gave him a big hug and then went off to try on some of the things
she'd been given. She was still catching up on west coast time and
soon came out to kiss her dad good night. He noticed she wore one of
the silk pajama sets he'd bought for her. He gave her a big hug and
kissed her good night. All in all he thought their first day together
had gone very well.

		Chapter Three

		The next day started early and went fast. The cosmetician was not
only an expert in makeup but also in body care. She gave Chloe lessons
in eye, lip and facial makeup as well as lotions for her body and
especially sensitive skin. She was there the whole day. Chloe met her
still in her pajamas. That had been fine with Nancy, as she introduced
herself and came right in. She actually started teaching Chloe stuff
as they had breakfast. Chloe had never realized that what she ate had
anything to do with how her skin and especially her face could look.
		Though they had a short break after lunch and took a swim, they were
otherwise busy the whole day.
		Nancy had just left and Chloe was finishing up the final touches on
her makeup when her father got home. He was at first startled. "My
God, who is this beautiful creature?!" he said when he saw her.
		Chloe was so excited to hear him respond that way. It meant she was
beginning to fit in to this life in California.
		"I've learned so much today, it's like I'm bursting!" she said as
she greeted him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
		"Well, you can practice all you want 'cos I like seeing you look
this pretty!" her father said. She was amazed at how different things
were here. "You go get dressed for dinner. Tonight I'll be the chef!"
		Already Chloe guessed that getting ready for dinner meant dressing
up, and she eagerly went up to her room to change into something nice
for the meal. She so wanted to please her dad. She already had her
makeup ready.
		"Did you take your vitamins today?" her dad asked as she was changing.
		"Yeah, I took them this morning," she replied.  She put on a
matching bra and panty set and then a short skirt and blouse. The
blouse was satiny and felt good on her sensitive skin. She flew down
the stairs feeling a bit like a princess in her new home. Her father
was just serving the salad and had lit the candles for their second
dinner together.
		After dinner Chloe's father mixed himself a drink and settled down
to some work. Chloe cleaned up in the kitchen, then came in to see
what he was doing.
		"What's that?" she asked pointing to the glass.
		"My little indulgence--it's called a martini. It's served--at least
the way I like it--with an olive. You won't like the taste but have a
sample," and he let her have a sip.
		"Eeyeww," she reacted to the bitter flavor.
		"See what I meant?" he laughed as he watched her face turn all sorts
of shades of red from the taste and then the potency of the drink.
"You'd better take your vitamins, brush your teeth and get ready for
bed."
		Chloe was a little dizzy from the taste. "Ok, g'night, dad!"
		"Oh, by the way, tomorrow I 've scheduled you for an appointment at
a hairdressers. I think you need a trim. And what do you say to
lightening your hair just a little?"
		Chloe had already toyed with the idea of being a blond , so she very
quickly said, "Sure! dad, gee, that is amazing!" She was getting so
many treats already, she thought, as she went to bed.
		As she brushed her hair out she looked at herself in the mirror. She
had long, kind of mousy brown hair, though there were a few streaks of
lighter blond hairs here and there. That's what had got her thinking
about being a blond. She had what she thought were rather striking
green eyes with lashes that could really look good with some mascara
on them. She'd seen today how good they could look. And hadn't her
father said such great things about them? Her nose was
well-proportioned (she was so glad), and her lips were very full.
Nancy had showed her how to use lip glosses and colors to make them
really stand out. Then she thought about what Nancy had said about
matching her cheek color with her eye shadow, or sometimes contrasting
them....now she couldn't remember which was to be done when. She'd
just have to practice and try out different things. Maybe her dad
would give her Nancy's number so she could ask her. All these things
were swirling through Chloe's head as she got ready for bed.

		Chapter Four

		The next day seemed to go even faster than the day before had. Her
father woke her up and actually dropped her off at the salon on his
way to work.
They had been expecting her and gave her a full treatment. While she
was being shampooed they let her know that her father had scheduled
her to have her ears pierced also. She was surprised and thrilled
since her mom and her had had such arguments over when she could
pierce her ears. When she was all done, she was again surprised. Her
hair was much lighter than it had been. She liked it immediately along
with the trim. It still fell to below her shoulders which she liked.
She wanted to have long blond hair. This was certainly a start!
		Then one of her dad's assistants picked her up and they went to
lunch, and then shopping. She got to choose some of her own things
today with the help of the assistant. Her name was Rochelle and she
seemed to know all the designers who were in fashion right now. Chloe
came home with some to-die-for outfits. She put one on for her dad
that night along with some new makeup. He raved about how she looked.
She went to bed very happy and still tingly from the day.

		Chapter Five

		The rest of the week Chloe settled into a regular schedule. She'd
wake up to sleepily say goodbye to her dad who always left for work at
what seemed like the crack of dawn. Then she'd have a bit of
breakfast--almost always some cereal and fruit--with her vitamins.
She'd started drinking a cup of coffee in the morning usually what was
left over from her dad's fixings. Then she'd put on one of her five
bathing suits and go out to the pool to work on her tan for the
morning. One thing that didn't change from her life in Connecticut was
that Chloe read voraciously so she always had a book to read as she
tanned.
		By midday she was hungry enough to call out for some food. She'd
settled on this great deli that delivered salads and sushi. She'd
heard about it from Nancy and started at first ordering just what
Nancy had suggested. As the weeks went by though Chloe got bolder and
tried all kinds of things. It was all part of her California
education.
		After lunch she showered and started preparing for her dad's arrival
home from work. It was during this part of the day that she
experimented with all the makeup at her disposal as well as trying on
all of her new clothes. More and more Chloe enjoyed  changing her
look. One day she was smoky exotic looking and the next she was sunny
and sweet-faced. Her dad noticed and encouraged her dressing up. In
fact it became expected of her that she would be nicely dressed for
dinner.
		One day Chloe had put on a green patterned sleeveless satin dress
and offset it with a maroon lipstick and matching nail polish.  She'd
added a snake skin bracelet and made her eye shadow a complementary
shade of green . Her father was floored to see how beautiful and sexy
his daughter could look. He said, "Chloe, you look fabulous! I do
think the California style is made for you!"
		Chloe was so pleased but she just broadly grinned and squirmed in her chair.
		"You know, Chloe, each year I host a party for my closest associates
from the studio. It is coming up in about a month. I want you to be
the mistress of the house for the party. That means we'll have to find
just the perfect dress  for you and go all out to make you look
divine!"
		Chloe's heart skipped a beat. At first she was so excited to think
that her dad wanted her at a party of all his bigwig friends. Then she
got scared that she wouldn't beable to be 'cool' enough . Her dad put
her at ease immediately.
		"All you have to do is be completely yourself, Chloe. Don't think
for a minute you have to change or be anything but what you want to
be. You can choose what you want to wear, how you want to look, and of
course even how much you want to be at the party. Nancy will be here
for girly questions. And I'll be pleased as Punch to beable to
introduce you as my long-lost daughter," he grinned.
		For a moment a cloud came over Chloe's face as she thought about all
the times she'd missed having a dad as she grew up.  Her father's
chair scraping against the floor brought her back to the present.
		"And now it's time to show you how to make the perfect martini," he
announced. "Then you can make me one whenever I ask."
	"Sure," Chloe responded as she followed him to the den.
	She watched like a scientist as he showed her the proportions of gin
and vodka that he liked. Where the olives were kept, the temperature
of the martini glass--all that she noted
		When he'd made it, he asked that she put the glass to her maroon
colored lips. It seemed funny at first that he would ask that. But he
explained that her lipstick reminded him of something long ago. And he
liked to have that trace of lipstick on his martini glass. So she
eagerly lifted it to her lips careful not to take a sip of the bitter
liquid.  But she couldn't help but smell the olive and liquor
combination--sort of a strange combination of fir trees and salty
ocean. Then he took the glass from her and lifted it up in a gesture
of toast. She noticed that he eyed her lipstick on the glass as he
drank.
		"By the way Chloe I've arranged for a couple of girls to come visit
you tomorrow. They're neighbors just about your age and I thought you
might get along with them. I've known their parents for years. In fact
they've worked for me at one time or another. I said they could come
around ten, is that ok?"
		"Yeah, uh, sure," Chloe replied. Things always happened fast around her dad.
		And so, just a week after Chloe had arrived in California, she was
about to meet some neighbors her own age. They arrived just after ten
and introduced themselves as Heather and Bailey. They were as
different as night and day, though both were about a year older than
Chloe. Heather was a true red head, at least as much as Chloe could
tell. A warm auburn red that you don't see come out of a bottle or
salon.  Naturally curly but not frizzy, just very wavy. She had
freckles and a puckery mouth, green eyes and  a small, pert nose.
Chloe was soon to learn that she laughed a lot and was kind of spacey,
but very intelligent. Just always seeming to be in another world. She
was a little taller than Chloe but thin and well-proportioned. She
wore the most adorable clothes and had impeccable makeup sense.
		Bailey was really short and petite, with dark hair and grey-blue
eyes. She was intense with everything--her makeup was all strong
colors but not overdone. She had multiple piercings on her ears though
none in her nose or mouth. Chloe immediately thought that she might
have one on her tongue. But alas no. Later she would find out Bailey
had her navel pierced.
		 "Hi, my name's Chloe" she heard herself say almost too brightly.
The two girls came in with wide eyes. They'd been wanting to see the
inside of this Hollywood producer's home for as long as they could
remember. To make friends with this Chloe was a perfect excuse.
		Chloe gave them a tour of the house while they told how their
parents had worked for her dad. She showed them the pool and asked if
they had brought their suits with them. Maybe next time they said
hopefully. They were impressed. And Chloe didn't seem all that bad
though kind of innocent. They were in awe of her clothes and makeup.
		"Maybe we can get together every week or something?" Bailey asked
after a while.
		"What school are you going to go to?" asked Heather.
		"I don't know yet. My dad and I have barely talked about it, " Chloe
answered honestly.
		"Oh God, you'd better decide. The best schools are already closed to
new enrollees," Bailey said.
		"What school do you go to?" Chloe asked.
		"Manchester," they both said at once.
		They were in Chloe's dad's office by now.
		"Ooh, I want to show you something, " Bailey said as she saw the
computer. She booted it up and was online before Chloe could say
anything. She was still thinking about school this fall.
		"I found this site with all these great pictures and stories,"
Bailey was saying. When Chloe saw the screen she was shocked at first.
Then as the pictures and story continued she got more and more
interested. Bailey had pulled up a story about an older boy seducing a
girl. It seemed to be a sexy story site.  "Here, I'll show you how to
access it," Bailey said. "If you have any trouble just call me. I know
a way to get into a whole lot more like this."
		Chloe smiled realizing that these new friends could be a lot of fun
to be with.
		"So you'll come next week for a swim?" Chloe asked as they prepared to leave.
		"Sure!" they both chimed in.
		And Bailey said, "Be sure to call me. I gave you my very private
number that goes right to my bedroom!"
		"Cool!" said Chloe as they left. Then she went right into her dad's
office and spent the rest of the afternoon on the computer.
		The stories were very exciting to Chloe and she was flushed when she
realized that her dad would be home soon. She closed down everything
and made sure it was all like she had found it. One thing she didn't
want to do was to let her dad know she was surfing these sites.  Then
she quickly took her shower. She lingered a bit  soaping her breasts.
They seemed to be more and more sensitive these days. She even ran her
finger down her stomach to her vagina and played a little with her
clit. Everything about her seemed more sensitive since she had come to
California. She could almost swear that her boobs were swollen or
something.
		She felt like getting dressed especially nice tonight, so even
though it was a typically warm evening in California she wore a pair
of her thigh high stockings with a Hawaiian style dress and some short
heels. She kept on the same nail polish and used the same lipstick as
the night before. It was a great match.
		When her father saw her he was astonished. She seemed to glow! Chloe
was still flushed from the afternoon. They had a quick dinner. Chloe
fixed her father his drink. As she added her lips to the drink she
'accidentally' took a sip. Her father didn't notice but did remark on
how  well the drink was made and how her lipstick was perfect on the
glass. The sip that Chloe took burned as it went down.
		Chloe wanted to talk about schools. Her father wasn't all that
interested to talk about serious stuff. All he said was that she would
be going to a good school in the fall. She kept asking him which one,
but he wouldn't say. He seemed to be in a teasing mood.  Clearly,
Chloe was not.
		When he asked her about the visit of the two girls, Chloe was almost
as evasive as her dad had been about schools.
		It was a Friday evening. Her father wanted another martini. True he
had to go into the office in the morning, but he didn't have to go in
as early nor for as long.
		She fixed him another and again took a sip as she put her lips to the glass.	
		Chloe was a little dizzy when her dad told her that he had scheduled
for tomorrow a session for her at a beauty salon that specialized in
hair removal.
		"It's a part of becoming a woman in California," he said. "You won't
have to shave again."
		She was happy to hear that as it was a chore she had been careful to
do ever since she'd arrived there. It seemed like everyone had smooth
beautiful skin in California.
		"I'll take you to the salon and they will do their magic on you
while I have my meetings. You need to be checked again by my doctor
and he's even agreed to stop by the salon to do his checkup. It'll be
like a one-stop affair!" her dad laughed and gave her a sweet hug.
"Give me a kiss for bedtime!" and Chloe, still dizzy from all the
days' events plus the drinks, fell into her daddy's arms. "I'll get
you up around eight, sweetie!" he said and then sent her off to bed.

		Chapter Six

		When Chloe was dropped at the salon the next morning she was whisked
into a colorfully decorated lab room that smelt of flowers and
patchouli. She was pleased at how nice it felt--not like some sterile
doctor's room. She was asked to take off her clothes and leave her
underwear on. Chloe had chosen a simple matching sleeveless top and
pair of shorts.  She was glad she'd put on a nice pair of panties and
matching bra. She didn't have to wait long for a nurse to come in.
		"We use a laser procedure to remove your unwanted hair quickly and
permanently," she announced. "It's a bit tedious and kind of prickly
feeling, so we give you a mild sedative to help you relax and enjoy
the experience," she went on as she prepared a syringe. "You aren't
too weird about needles, are you?"
		"Uh, no, I guess not," Chloe replied. This was all so new to her.
		"Well, if you feel dizzy, just lie down right here," the nurse
answered. She swabbed Chloe's upper right arm and injected the
sedative before Chloe had a chance to realize it. "Ok, just make
yourself comfortable on the table here, and the girl will be in
shortly to begin."
		Suddenly Chloe felt very lightheaded and gladly stretched out on the
table. She was kind of drifting when the girl came in. "So leg and
pubic hair to be removed, huh? Wow, kinda kinky, but ok!" she said
more to herself than to Chloe. By this time Chloe was in some other
place and drifting further as the technician began her work.
		Over an hour later the girl was still working on Chloe's right leg
when she was interrupted by Chloe's doctor.
		"Why, hellooo, Dr. Westminster! So Chloe's one of your patients
too?" she asked. The girl was familiar with him as a doctor to the
bigwigs in Hollywood.
		"Yes, I'm good friends with her father," he smiled. "I see she's
getting the full treatment from you. You take good care of her,
understand?"
		"Of course, doctor.  Say, I've been kind of stressed lately. Do you
think you could write me a little prescription?" she asked ever so
sweetly.
		"Sure, I suspect you want something really relaxing, don't you?"
		"That would be great!"
		He quickly wrote out something on his pad and gave it to her. "Now
how much longer will you be? And how long has she been under?" he
turned his attention to Chloe checking her pulse and breathing.
		"About an hour and a half--she still has maybe another half hour to
go," the girl said.
		"Ok, I'm going to give her her vitamin shot now since that's all she
needs. Then I can be on my way." He prepared the shot and administered
it while the girl worked away on Chloe's now hairless leg.
		"Thanks for the prescription, doctor," she called out to him as he
left the room.
		"Don't mention it," she heard him say.

		Chapter Seven

		It was almost an hour later that Chloe came to back in the sweet
smelling room. She was dizzy and her legs and crotch area felt all
warm. She sat up and felt her legs. They were oh so silky. She drew
her hands up to her inner thighs. "Mmmm," she murmured. Then she
noticed that her panties felt a little different. She seemed very
sensitive around her pussy and the warmth moved up from there to her
belly button. She put her hand down to feel her vagina and stopped.
There was no hair!
She looked and saw that she was completely bald in her most private of
places! It had only been, well, not even a year that she'd had some
hair there. What had happened?
		"Nurse! Ah, umm, nurse!" she called out trying not to sound too hysterical.
		"Oh, so you're back with us finally! Hi there. Everything went very
well. And the doctor has already been here so you can get dressed.
I've already called your dad's service so you'll be getting picked up
shortly," the girl just went on as if nothing was unusual.
		Then she saw Chloe's look. She understood a lot more now that she
saw Chloe's reaction. "I  bet you weren't expecting the 'complete
works', is that it?" she said.
		"Rr-right, I guess," Chloe responded.
		"Well be glad it was all done at once. Now you don't have to ever
worry about bikini shaving and those horrid red bumps. And think of
all the time you'll save. Plus you'll soon see how great it feels to
be naked down there! Here, let me show you mine..," and the girl
lifted her skirt and pulled aside her panties to show Chloe her bare
lips.
		"Wow," was all Chloe could say as she got her clothes together.
		The girl smiled and gave Chloe a hug. "You were great today. Don't
forget you can call me anytime you have a question. Ok, sweetie?" The
girl actually was quite taken with Chloe's innocence.
		"Ok," and Chloe managed a smile as she took the girl's card. Then
there was a honk outside and the girl whisked Chloe out the door and
into the waiting limousine.
		
		Chapter Eight

		Her dad was in the car to greet her. His meetings had finished early
and he was eager to spend the weekend with his daughter.
		"How'd it go?" he asked as she slid in beside him.
		"Umm, ok," Chloe said still whirling from the day's experience. She
didn't know how much to talk to him about.
		He seemed to know everything. "I want to take you out for a Saturday
night special dinner. I'd like to make this a regular thing with us,"
he was saying.
		Chloe still felt all warm and kinda of dizzy from the session. Her
pussy felt especially sensitive.
		"I got you, thanks to Nancy, some very special hose to wear for our
Saturday dinner out. They're very sheer. I'm sure you'll love them."
		"What do I have to wear?" Chloe asked.
		"No, it's never what you HAVE to wear!" her dad answered rather
quickly. "I want you to dress up but only in what YOU want to wear!"
		Chloe smiled and hugged her dad. He was the greatest. "Ok I'll be
ready in an hour!"
		Once they got back to the house it took Chloe a long time to decide
what to wear. It wasn't that she didn't have a selection to choose
from. It was more what did she feel like wearing. She turned all
logical and started with the pantyhose that her father had given her.
She carefully put them on. They were so sheer! And they felt
fantastic! She took Nancy's advice and didn't wear underwear with the
pantyhose. It was amazing how sexy she felt with her pussy bare and
just wearing the hose. Now she looked in her closet. She thought maybe
something colorful and kinda tight would best suit her tonight. She
had a sleeveless dress that was all satiny. It came to a few inches
above her knees. Yes! that was perfect she decided. She tried it on
with some heels. It was a greenish-blue sort of tiger print satin.
Just right she thought. She spent time on her makeup knowing that her
dad would like that.
		She changed her mind at the last minute and chose a pair of higher
heels that she hadn't worn before; they were really high. She felt
like strutting tonight.
		When her dad saw her, he gasped, and she knew she looked good. The
rest of the night was a blur of being treated like a princess. She
loved walking down to the car knowing her dad was watching her every
move. And the reaction of the limousine driver was enough to let her
dream for nights on end!  Then the host at the restaurant gave them
very special treatment showing them to a choice table in a semiprivate
part of the club. Her dad ordered a bottle of champagne and let her
have a glass. The blur got even stronger. When he asked her to dance,
she seemed to float on the dance floor. For the first time she felt a
flutter in her lower parts that went right to her head. Yet it
affected her whole body. She became aware of her father's body as they
were dancing. From the area of his crotch she felt something hard.
She'd been reading about this on the computer. She promised herself to
investigate more when she was alone.
		When they got back to the table Chloe was all flushed. "Are you
liking being out here with your ol' dad?" he asked as they sat down.
		"Oh yeah! I really am," Chloe said almost too quickly.
		"Good," responded her father. "Even though I seem to be so caught up
in my work, I want you to know how much I love that you are here now."
		"Yeah, I've missed you too, " Chloe said in a wise voice. "And I
love all the stuff you have gotten for me!"
		"Oh there's lots more where that comes from," he said. They both grinned.
		They went home after a fantastic chocolate mousse dessert. Her dad
kissed her good night and she went straight to bed.

		The next day was a quiet one. Actually Chloe wished for it to be
Monday when her father would be at work. But this gave her a chance to
ask her dad, "When can I have my own computer? You know I'll need one
for school."
		"Oh, yeah! We'd better get you your own! Gosh, how could I have
forgotten that?" he responded. "I'll get Nancy to arrange for one to
be delivered to you this week!"
		"Gee, thanks, dad!" and Chloe hugged him tightly. She was wearing a
perfume that he particularly liked.
		"Sure, sweetums!" he hugged her back.
		When they had broken their embrace he said, "This coming week is
really busy for me. I hope you won't feel too abandoned. I have
meetings up the wazoo practically every night. And this coming weekend
I will be gone. I have Nancy who will look after you. But you're
welcome to have a sleep over if you want."
		That was all Chloe needed to begin making some calls that night.
This was going to be quite the week.

		Chapter Nine

		The next week while her father was mostly out Chloe spent a lot of
time on the computer. She visited many places especially taking time
to read the stories that had to do with younger girls and their
fathers. She at first was really shocked by them, but she definitely
got excited by some of them.
		Meanwhile Heather and Bailey talked with her every day that week.
		"Do you wanna come over this Friday for a sleep over?" Chloe asked
when they came by on Monday. They were huddled around her dad's
computer checking out some of the lesser known sites that had pictures
of girls dressing up like models. Bailey had found some very cool
sites.
		"Sure, I'd like to," she said. "I'll call and make sure it's ok."
She whipped out her cell phone and within two minutes she knew.
		"Cool, I'll see too," Heather said. It wasn't quite so easy.  "I'll
have to let you know tomorrow," she said frowning. "No one answered at
my house."
		"I hope you can. We can plan a real party!" Chloe found herself
saying. She had no idea what that could mean but she really wanted to
spend some time with these girls. "Let's go for a swim!" she
suggested.
		The two girls were only too eager to  check out her pool so they
grabbed their day packs and followed Chloe out to the bath house. It
was even more than they had imagined. There were full length mirrors
in each individual changing room and lights like the most
sophisticated makeup room. Chloe had decided to wear her most
revealing bikini, and she was curious how her friends would react.
		They couldn't keep their eyes off her when they came out to the
pool. Her bikini was incredible. The top was a green strip of cloth
with a ruffle that crossed tight over her breasts and made them even
more prominent than they already were. Her bottoms were essentially a
triangular patch over her pussy and strings holding it in place. She
was kind of excited to be wearing it. And to have her friends looking
at her so intensely. The shiny material just added to the effect.
		"Wow," said Heather. "You look hot."
		"Yeah," chimed in Bailey. "How did you get so smooth? You look so smooth!"
		Chloe smiled and related the whole story.
		"Wow, I wonder how much that costs?" Heather said.
		"I have no idea," Chloe said, "but it sure feels nice." Then she
dove into the pool. They played around for most of the afternoon,
sometimes tanning, sometimes swimming. Nancy's appearance brought them
to saying goodbye.
		"You know, I'd be willing to do a makeup session with the three of
you this week if you want," Nancy said after the two girls had gone.
		"Oooh. I think they would like that," Chloe said. She was already
making plans in her head to have them over for some sessions. And
maybe to have a weekend session especially.
		The next few days Chloe spent mostly by herself. She spent a lot  of
time on the computer. True to his word her dad was very busy. Must be
a big project that he was getting ready. Chloe had started to
understand when those came along.
		On Thursday Heather and Bailey came over again and they had a group
makeup session with Nancy.  She showed them how to do all kinds of
things to enhance their eyes and lips and cheeks. Even some nail
polish tricks. They spent all day until finally the girls had to go.
Tomorrow was the big sleep over. Heather had gotten the ok from her
mom.
		Nancy said, "Chloe, I won't be here until around nine o'clock. I'm
trusting that you'll be ok with your friends until then."
		"Yeah, sure," Chloe said, almost too quickly. She was already excited.

		Chapter Ten

		Chloe's dad left early and before Chloe could catch her breath
Heather  and Bailey showed up for the sleep over. It was before noon!
They'd brought suitcases of stuff it seemed and acted like they were
moving in. But Chloe was happy to have the company. They decided to
start by spending some time at the pool. They'd each brought their
briefest bikini and they wanted Chloe to wear hers. It was after they
had played in the pool and were sunning themselves that the
strangeness began.
		They were lined up and stretched out on some chaise lounges when
Chloe asked if they were thirsty. She brought back some water with
lemon.
		"This is so cool that we have the afternoon to ourselves," Bailey
was saying. "Here, take this, it'll be really fun." She gave Heather
and Chloe a pink pill each. There was an 'E' imprinted on it. "Just
swallow it with the water." Heather and Bailey exchanged glances and
smiled. Chloe saw and went along. They all took the pills together.
Chloe felt a kind of bond with the girls.
		After a while Chloe began squirming. She couldn't lay there any
longer. The other girls got up just as she did.
		"Let's go do some makeup, like Nancy showed us yesterday," Chloe
said. She felt all tingly as she got up.
		"Yeah! Cool!" Bailey said. They went to Chloe's room and began
experimenting. They sat close and took turns putting mascara, blush,
lipstick and even polish on each other. Heather was putting some
purple eye shadow on Chloe when they heard a noise down at the pool.
It was the pool boy there to clean.
	This set the girls off. "Chloe! You have to go down there!" Heather said.
"I dare you to go down there in your bikini and high heels!"
		Chloe was excited. The pool boy was all muscle-bound and dressed
just in  some long-length shorts. His chest shone in the sun. He had
long curly blond bleached hair.
		She felt the kind of flutter in her stomach she had felt the other
night with her dad. Plus she was all warm and just slightly dizzy. 
She let the girls put some heels on her. Then they made sure her
makeup was nice--shiny lips and colored eyes. And she went down to
talk to the pool boy.
		He had shed his shorts and was just wearing his brief swim trunks by
the time Chloe appeared at pool side. He was beginning to sweep the
pool when he first saw Chloe. He couldn't believe his eyes. His cock
immediately began to stir. There was not much possibility of hiding
his reaction. After all the reading Chloe had done this week she
couldn't help but notice.
		But he tried to be modest.
		"Hi, I'm Chloe!" she said with a flush to her cheeks.
		"Hello, my name is Brad. I haven't seen you before!"
		"I just got here last week to stay with my dad," she said as she
strutted over to him. "Have you worked here long?"
		He smiled and said, "For two years actually."
		"Wow. Cool," she said as she got closer. She was being so bold. His
chest kind of glistened in the sun as he cleaned the pool. "I'll be
right back." Suddenly she had gotten scared. She went back to her room
where her friends were.
		"What are you doing??" Bailey asked. "You go right back down there.
I dare you to touch him. I dare you you to touch his cock!"
		Chloe turned around and went back down to the pool. Brad was still
using the screen on a long handle to clean the surface of the pool.
She decided to tease him a little. She walked the long way around the
pool letting her ass wiggle with each step. She felt all abuzz. Even
her nipples felt all hard. She thought that Brad must be noticing that
her nipples were showing through her bikini top. She liked the
feeling.
		"You know, Brad," she said as she came up close to him. She noticed
that his cock was clearly straining against his swim suit. Then as she
came up right next to him she reached out her hand and brushed his
cock through his suit. Then raised her hand to his chest as she leaned
against him.
		"Ummmm, yeah," he kind of choked.
		"How long will you be?" she innocently asked. Her touch against him
and then her brushing his cock was like electricity to her. She
brought her hand down again to feel the length of his cock.
		The girls couldn't believe what they were seeing. They pressed
against each other to see everything. Bailey brought her hands up to
Heather's lycra-covered breasts. Heather gave out a moan.
		Chloe's heart was pounding. This felt so good to Chloe. All the
stories she'd read were not half as exciting as this. And she felt all
turned on.
		"Ah-almost done," Brad managed to say. Chloe gave one squeeze to his
cock and then broke her contact. She knew too well her friends were
watching. And she'd certainly done the dare. How could she have known
how wobbly-legged she'd be? She almost didn't make it back to her
room. It took a few seconds before she realized Heather and Bailey
were all over her. They hugged her and were kissing her and asked her
all sorts of questions. She loved the attention. She wanted to just
reach out and hug and kiss them both. She lay there on the bed,
Heather on one side and Bailey on the other, as they both turned
toward her. Her nipples were still poking through her bikini top as
Bailey began to stroke her stomach. She spread her legs and stretched
when Heather cuddled against her. The ecstasy was beginning to work on
them all.
		"What did it feel like, I mean his cock?" Heather asked as she began
to bring her leg up and down against Chloe's.
		"It was so hot, like radiating heat, and so hard," Chloe dreamily
said. Bailey had begun to draw her fingers over Chloe's breasts.
Teasing them, making them even harder than what they already were.
Chloe hoped Bailey would grab hold of her nipple and squeeze it a
little. She so wanted attention to them! She squirmed and brought her
leg up into Heather's crotch. Heather began humping against it.
		"What else?" asked Heather.
		"Oooh, he felt so strong and powerful," Chloe was remembering his
tight muscles and toned skin.
		"Mmmmm," Bailey said. Then she pulled down part of Chloe's bikini
top and took her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She rolled
it and squeezed it. It sent sparks down into Chloe's most excitable
parts. She couldn't help but thrust her chest out for Bailey. And
thrust her crotch against Heather's leg even harder. She put her arms
above her head and stretched. She felt so warm and wanting to be
stroked all over.
		Bailey and Heather didn't hesitate to accommodate her. They began
kissing and touching her. Then they began kissing each other. They
soon helped each other out of their bikinis. Chloe opened her eyes and
saw her two new friends naked on either side of her. She smiled and
lifted her butt inviting them to take off her bikini bottoms. That was
when they first saw her bare pussy.
		"Wow!" they both said in tandem. Chloe's pussy was all glistening
from excitement. Her lips were swollen. Her breasts were aching for
stimulation. She wanted them both to suck on her breasts. But they
were too fascinated with her crotch.
		"Can I touch you?" Heather said.
		"Sure," Chloe responded rather breathlessly. Heather began, far too
timidly Chloe thought, to feel around Chloe's bare pussy. Leave it to
Bailey to zoom right in on what Chloe wanted.
		"I'm going to suck on your beautiful breasts!" Bailey announced and
with a vengeance began licking and sucking on Chloe's aching nipples.
Chloe was really out of it when the girls heard noises downstairs. The
front door opening and the sound of heels on the floor.
		"Chloe! Who could that be??" asked Heather. "Hey, Chloe! Hello!"
		"Ummph, what?" Chloe responded.
		"Someone's downstairs! Chloe, wake up!" now Bailey was talking.
She gave one last swirl to Chloe's right breast. It was all swollen
and colored from Bailey's lipstick.
		"Mmmm, probably, Nancy," Chloe mumbled.
		"Hello! Girls?" came a voice from downstairs. "Are you there?"
		It was Nancy and she had dropped by to check in on them. When she
knocked on Chloe's door they were already getting dressed and trying
to act normal.
		"Just a minute," Chloe managed to call out. They ended up with each
other's clothes on as well as t-shirts and shorts of Chloe's. But they
managed to look halfway normal when Nancy came into the room.
		"Hi, I just stopped by to see how you all were doing. I still have
two meetings to go to before I can be here for the night. I thought I
would pick up pizzas for us all after I was done. I still think it'll
be around nine o'clock. Are you gonna be ok?" she said practically in
one breath. All the while she was checking out the scene. It all
seemed pretty innocent. They were trying on makeup and having a girl's
day. She wished she could be back at that age again.
		"Yeah, we're doing ok," Chloe said. "We thought we'd spend some time
by the pool." The other girls smirked.
		"Ok, anything you don't want on the pizza?"
		"Please NO pepperoni. And lots of vegetables," said Bailey.
		"Plus extra cheese!" piped in Heather.
		"On a whole wheat crispy crust!" added Chloe.
		"Ok, ok, I shouldn't have asked." laughed Nancy as she turned to go.
"Call me on my cell if you need anything," she said and left.
		The three girls looked at each other, waited to hear the door close,
and laughed. Heather was wearing Bailey's bikini top, Chloe had on
Heather's, and Bailey just had on a t-shirt. Her pert nipples still
poked through the t-shirt material.
		"I am so thirsty! Let's go down and get some refreshments!" Chloe
said after they stopped laughing. After they'd raided the fridge for
what tasted really good, Chloe said, "You know, my dad has taught me
how to make the best martinis in town. Have you ever had one?"
		They both shook their heads.
		"Wanna try one?" The thought of mixing a drink for her two new
friends excited Chloe.
		"Yeah!" Bailey announced.
		"I'll mix one big one for the three of us to sip. Then I think we
should go freshen up for dinner." Chloe's dad's routine of dressing
for dinner was rubbing off on his daughter. She expertly mixed the gin
and dash of vermouth into a chilled glass. She then ceremoniously
added the olive and handed it to Bailey.
		"Ewww," she exclaimed after the first sip.
		"Yes, I know, the first one is harsh!" Chloe commiserated. She
handed the glass to Heather. She wanted to act older so she took a
bigger sip. Her face contorted but she swallowed it without making a
sound. Then Chloe took her sip, even bigger than Heather's to show she
was more experienced. They carried the drink with them up to Chloe's
dressing room.
		"Go get your stuff," Chloe said , and the two of them went to get
their packed duffels. They pulled out all their clothes and began
picking and choosing what to wear for dinnertime. They decided they
would wear their sexiest underwear. Heather had a matching pair of
satin flowered bra and panties. The bra was almost a demibra. Chloe
admired how it held her smallish breasts out. Bailey wore an animal
skin ensemble, brief but slinky. Chloe liked how shiny and sexy it
looked. She chose a semitransparent bra and matching panty, purple, a
set she hadn't worn before and had just found in the bottom of her
drawer. She secretly thought to herself how amazing her dad was to
find her such great clothes!
		They helped each other change. Before they chose their outer clothes
they went to redo their makeup. Eye shadow, mascara, blush and
lipstick all were changed for the coming evening. They spent at least
an hour on each other's look.
They'd finished the martini and were all pretty buzzed when they
looked to their outfits. Bailey, when she saw Chloe's shoes, let out a
yelp.
		"Oh-my-god-can I try on some of your shoes?" she managed to squeak.
		"Sure," Chloe smiled. And once again she thanked her dad for buying
her so much.
		Heather quickly started trying on some of Chloe's shoes also. Though
they didn't have exact matching shoe sizes all three of them were able
to wear a pair of Chloe's high heel collection. When they all had on a
pair they liked they turned to their outer clothes.
		As they rummaged through their clothes an oblong object dropped out
of Bailey's bag.
		"What's that?" Chloe asked. The girls giggled.
		"It's a vibrator," said Heather.
		"Show me," Chloe said. Bailey picked it up, a silver phallus shaped
object, pointed on one end, a black cap on the other. Bailey twisted
the black cap and pointed it toward Chloe.
		"Feel," was all Bailey said. The vibrations made Chloe shudder.
		"Maybe we should show Chloe how it works," Heather said with a
smile. They were all dizzy from the booze.
		"Cool," Bailey said. "Come lie over here." She pulled Chloe to the
bed. In her high heels and underwear, Bailey thought Chloe looked very
yummy. Chloe lay down on the bed as Bailey climbed over her. She
started with the vibrator buzzing low on Chloe's nylon covered
breasts. She could see her nipples harden through the transparent
material of her bra. Bailey sat on top of Chloe, her own panty covered
pussy starting to get excited as Chloe began to squirm. Heather
watched. Soon Bailey moved the vibrator to Chloe's stomach. She moved
to beable to reach Chloe's panty covered pussy. She spread Chloe's
legs at the same time that Heather took Chloe's arms and held them
above her head. Heather couldn't help but bend down and kiss Chloe on
her red lips. Chloe moaned.
		It was just at that moment that Bailey touched the vibrator to the
juncture between her opened legs. Her tight panties had started to get
stained from the juices that had begun to flow in her excitement. When
Chloe felt the vibrator press against her she almost passed out.
Bailey teased her now. She'd press the vibrator against her clit, then
move it around her pussy lips. Bailey couldn't believe how distended
Chloe's pussy lips were. She wondered if that came with shaving your
pussy lips like Chloe had done. She resolved to get it done to
herself. They showed through her transparent panties so much that it
got Bailey more excited. She decided to push aside Chloe's panties, to
see her bare pussy lips in all their glory
		When Bailey did that Heather moved to begin to caress Bailey's
slick-covered breasts. She pulled down the cups of Bailey's bra to get
at her nipples. Bailey moaned and leaned back into Heather. Bailey
began poking the point of the vibrator into Chloe's pussy.  But just
barely. She wanted to go slowly though Heather's teasings were making
her hot. She couldn't help but push it further in Chloe's cunt even as
Chloe began to push toward it. She felt the vibrator hit something and
knew it was Chloe's virgin hymen. She pulled it out and played more
with Chloe's clit. Chloe began bucking as much as she could being
under Bailey's control. Meanwhile Heather was tweaking Bailey's
nipples so that they were super hard. Bailey leaned back to try and
kiss Heather. They were busy kissing when Chloe found the tip  of
Bailey's vibrator and shoved her pussy up and onto the length of the
silver phallus. Bailey distracted as she was held onto the shaft and
let Chloe ride its length. Chloe felt a sharp prick and pinch inside
her. It hurt and she yelped. Then the pain passed and she couldn't
help but move to feel this object fill her. In and out, in and out.
She loved the sensations. She felt like she was starting to lose
herself to the vibrations and thrusts of Bailey's vibrator. She gasped
and it wasn't long before she did lose it all. Her first orgasm to a
vibrator was so strong that she momentarily passed out. The girls
didn't notice. They were too busy making out with each other. It was
the telephone that brought them all back to where they could be aware
of the outside world.
		It was Chloe's father. Chloe would have to answer or he would
suspect something.  "Hey there, sweetums, how are you?" came the voice
over the machine. The two girls brought the phone to Chloe who was
still recovering from her first penetration.
		"Hi dad! Hi. Nancy's bringing us pizza!" was all Chloe could mumble.
		"Us? Who's us?" he asked with some anxiety in his voice coming
through even the telephone line.
		With some coaching from Heather and Bailey Chloe said, "You
remember, I was having my two neighbor friends over this
afternoon...." She had to make it sound so normal. She succeeded.
		"Oh yeah, sorry! Sweetie! I think we need to go shopping soon for
your outfit for my party. You remember it's coming up in two weeks!"
		"Oh yeah, ok dad, let's do it soon," Chloe was getting to really
enjoy shopping with her dad.
		"After this weekend I'll beable to take you to all the best places,
ok?" he asked.
		"Cool," Chloe said.
		"Ok, I've gotta go, see you in the morning," her dad said and hung up.
		As Chloe turned to her two best friends, they heard the door and
guessed that Nancy was home for the evening. Their talk about what had
happened would have to wait.
		
		
		Chapter Eleven

		Light was the first thing that registered as Chloe woke up. But the
light hurt, so she kept her eyes closed. She stretched. She felt used
and energized all at the same time. She wanted to just sink into the
bed and drift off again. She was drifting when her father's voice
brought her to port, gently but firmly.
		"Chloe, time to get up," he said softly. She rose up and hugged him
like on automatic. It felt good to hold him, to hold someone. "Bailey
and Heather have already gone; their drivers came and picked them up
an hour ago. It's time to rise and shine. Are you ok?"
		Chloe opened her eyes finally. She took in the sweet smile of her
father, his characteristic smell, his pulsing energy. At this moment
she was so happy. She hugged him again and gave him a big kiss on his
cheek.
		"Yes, I am great. What time is it?"
		"Almost noon," he said with a smirk. "But that's ok, today can be a
quiet day. Let's just lounge around the pool and chill. I've had a way
too busy week and I have missed you so much! Later we can go shopping
for the perfect party dress that will introduce you to my friends."
		"Oh yeah, isn't your party coming up soon?" she asked beginning to
come back to earth.
		"It's OUR party, and yes, it is in two weeks. Breakfast, or should I
say brunch, will be waiting for you when you are ready." He kissed her
on the forehead and left her alone.
		Though she wanted to linger and recall all that had happened in the
last twenty four hours, she was eager to spend some time with her
father. So she got out of bed and dressed for the day. Simply; though
she wanted to look nice for her father. She decided on matching pink
satin panties and bra, a black linen skirt and a white form fitting
blouse. It was just tight enough to show off her figure without being
too showy. Her breasts were still sensitive and full feeling which she
attributed to what she and her friends had been doing the day before.
		She padded barefoot into the kitchen.
		"Did you have a good time with your friends yesterday?" her father
asked as she sat and ate.
		"Yeah, they're pretty fun, " she answered. "They keep asking me
where I will go to school this fall." Chloe was hoping her father
would do something about her schooling.
		"Oh, yes, that. I have made arrangements for you to go to Manchester
this fall. Do you know about it?" he asked innocently.
		"Oh, Daddy!" she jumped up and threw her arms around him. "Thank
you, thank you! How did you know that is where I wanted to go?"
		"Well, my dear, you have impeccable taste! That is a very good
school!" he answered very pleased with himself that Chloe was so happy
to go there.
		Chloe thought about how cool it would be to be going to Bailey and
Heather's school.
		"What would you like to do today?" her father asked.
		"Let's spend the day by the pool," Chloe answered. "Oh wait, you
wanted us to go shopping."
		"We can do both. The places I want to go are open by appointment for
us. Why don't we say, five o'clock shopping. Until then we lounge by
the pool?"
		"Cool!" she said as she finished her brunch. "I'll go get my suit
on. Last one in the water is a rotten egg!"
		It turned out that Chloe was the rotten egg. When she got to her
room she couldn't decide what swimsuit to wear. Her revealing bikini
brought back memories of the pool boy and her friends. But she wanted
to show off for her father. She finally decided on a leopard skin
one-piece that had high cut legs and a scoop bodice. As she looked at
herself her breasts showed prominently through the thin material.
		When she came downstairs her father whistled but then dunked her
immediately when she got in the pool. They swam and played and soaked
up the afternoon sun.
		"Ok, it's about time to get ready for our shopping trip," her father
announced just as the sun began to lose its strength. "We'll grab a
snack and then get ready."
		Chloe liked that her father called it "our" shopping trip. She
wasn't quite sure what she should wear for this party. It was so
reassuring that he would help with it all.
		She had gotten the impression that she should dress fairly nicely
for the outing. She chose a maroon paisley mini dress and low heels,
purple satin bra and panties and makeup to complement. When she came
downstairs her father took her hands and said, "Chloe, you have taken
your lessons with Nancy and Rochelle to heart! You look fantastic! I
can't wait to find you the perfect dress for our party." Chloe just
smiled,  but inside she was so happy that her father liked how she
dressed.
		The first stop was an exclusive dress shop where they had an
appointment for five pm on a Sunday. As they drove there Chloe thought
how amazing this was. Back in Connecticut no one shopped on a Sunday
afternoon, especially for fancy clothes!
		Her father was saying, "First we find just the right dress, then all
the accessories will follow." Chloe wondered what that meant.
		But once they were in the shop, and her father described the
requirements for the party, the women zoomed in on several long gowns
in Chloe's size. She was kept busy and fussed over as they put one
after another on her. Some required that she not wear a bra. She
thought later how she kind of liked going out in front of her father
dressed so. Then there was a black gown made from an exotic material
that clung to her every curve, with a slit up the side. It had a
plunging neckline. She would need some kind of support. So the
salesladies found a strapless bra for her to wear that supported and
pushed her breasts up. When she tried the dress on with the bra her
father said immediately, "That's the one!"  It had classic lines and
flowed down to her ankles.
		"Now we must find the right shoes and hose for you," he said as they
left the store. "Then there's the accessories."
		"What do you mean?" Chloe asked.
		"We're going to find you just the right jewelry," was all he would say.
		At the next shop Chloe's father chose some hosiery that Chloe could
not believe she would get to wear. They were very sheer black
pantyhose with jewels fitted on the back of the legs. She wouldn't
believe the price tag on them She just wouldn't. It was probably the
last time she even looked at what something that her father bought
cost.
		At the shoe store where they had also a private appointment Chloe
got to try on so many different shoes that her head was swirling. But
her father had the last word. He wanted her to wear some four inch
heels, black and gold with a black band that went around her ankles
with a gold clasp. She couldn't believe how sexy she felt wearing
them. The toes were so pointed in shiny black satin. And the heels in
shiny gold. Chloe was getting very excited for this party!
		They went out for a late dinner and didn't get home till late that
night. It had been a great day with her dad. He tucked her in bed and
the last thing he said to her was, "Sweet dreams, princess. Oh and
tomorrow, call me as soon as your surprise is delivered!"
		Chloe drifted off to sleep wondering at his remark and smiling at
how wonderful of a day it had been.

		Chapter Twelve

		Now she had a chance to reflect on all that had happened in the last
few days. She was awake. Her father had left earlier than usual and
let her sleep instead of  their usual routine where Chloe got up to be
with her dad before he went to work. They'd had a whirlwind of a day
together, though it was relaxing and fun. But things had been
happening, and Chloe had not had any time to figure them out.
		First was her overnight with Heather and Bailey. Bailey had brought
a vibrator and used it on her! Chloe started to get little flutters in
her stomach just from remembering what the two girls had done to her.
She stretched and brought her hands up the full length of her body.
That was the other thing, Chloe thought. She was lately always feeling
tingly. Especially her breasts. They felt full and flush. She wondered
about this as she brought her fingers up to her satin-covered nipples.
She was wearing one of her favorite pajama ensembles, a sleeveless
satin top and matching satin shorts. Her nipples seemed extra
sensitive this morning. As she touched them, a wave of electricity
coursed through her. Another recollection broke in  on her. She'd
actually felt the vibrator deep inside her. There had been a sharp,
piercing pain, but the buzzing had been constant and soon took over.
It made her head all dizzy, like right now as she played with her
stiffening nipples. She liked how this felt. She wondered how she
could get her own vibrator.
		Then she remembered the shoes. Everything else faded and she jumped
out of bed. She wanted to try on her new extra-high heels. She looked
at herself in her full length mirror and decided to dress up for the
occasion. She would practice wearing them this morning and dress the
part.
		She shrugged off her night clothes and admired her body. She was
really hairless from her head down. Bailey and Heather had admired her
smooth body including her hairless pussy. Pussy. She kind of liked
using that word. She thought back to that session at the doctor's. At
first she'd been shocked at what her father had ordered. Now she was
glad that she didn't have to keep shaving down there. And for her new
friends to have made the comments they had! Perhaps she would help
them get the treatment she had gotten. She absent-mindedly brought her
fingers down to her 'pussy'.  She brushed along her swelling lips.
Then she felt down her smooth legs. "Mmmmm," she sounded as she
brought her hands back up her body ending at her nipples again.
		And again she remembered the shoes. She decided she'd wear some
black thigh highs and a short blue silk dress with her new shoes. She
figured she'd better practice walking in them. No bra or panties,
though,  she thought since it was morning and a Monday. When she
looked at herself dressed in her new outfit, she thought she should go
all the way with some cool makeup. Her maroon nails were ok and
actually looked good with the ensemble. But her face needed doing. So
she spent the next hour trying out the right mascara, blush, eye
shadow and lipstick. She was really starting to enjoy dressing up.
She'd been taught so many cool tricks and her dad had supplied her
with so much great cosmetics. Some of them she realized were only
available to those in the industry. Again she felt so grateful to have
a father who was a movie producer.
		All these thoughts ran through her mind as she was dressing and
making up. Then the doorbell rang. Who could this be? Chloe thought.
No-one is supposed to come over today. Then she remembered her
father's comment about a surprise. Could this be it?
		She was done enough with her makeup. Chloe went down to the front
door and answered it personally. She felt so grown up--dressed in 
four inch high heels and a mini dress--all made up for the day. The
thought that she didn't have any underwear on crossed her mind for a
moment. But she felt so old and confident that she opened the door
without a hesitation.
		A young man neatly dressed was there with a hand truck of boxes.
		"Hello, are you Chloe, and is this the Lancaster residence?" he asked.
		"Wh-why, yes," Chloe blurted out, suddenly losing all of her cool.
		"I have a special delivery for a Chloe Lancaster. Is that you?"
		"Y-yes, that's me," and all of a sudden Chloe was back to her 
thirteen-year-old self, though she miraculously moved easily in her
high heels.
		"I'm here to deliver and set up your very own computer," the man
said. "My name is Timothy. It shouldn't take too long since your
father has made all the preparations for the installation. Err, may I
come in?"
		There was a moment of silence. Chloe blushed and then found her voice.
		"Uh, sure, you may come in, Timothy," and she gracefully moved
aside. He wheeled in the boxes.
		"Your dad specified that the computer was to be set up in your
room." A few moments of silence again. "Uh, that would mean you would
have to show me where your room is!" Timothy added.
		"Oh! Yes! Of course. Uh-hh, could you wait here while I make sure it
is presentable for you?" Chloe was thinking fast. She at least wanted
to make sure her bed was made and there were none of her clothes lying
about.  She also wanted a minute to look at herself again. This
Timothy was handsome to say the least.
		After two frantic minutes, she was back downstairs.
		"Right this way," she gestured.
		As Timothy began unpacking boxes, Chloe realized that her dad was
giving her her very own computer. She showed him her desk and cleared
off what would be the best spot for it. Then he set to work making all
the necessary connections.
		Chloe watched Timothy work and was entranced by his movements. He
was physical (she watched as he lifted the boxes easily and smoothly)
and intelligent (she watched as he efficiently connected all the
components into the T1 system that Chloe's dad had installed in the
house.)
		"Would you like something to drink?" she asked (where did that come
from, she wondered).
		"Sure, I'll be done in about fifteen minutes," he replied.
		Chloe had mastered and was enjoying walking in her new heels.
She made a special lemonade with added ginger and a slice of
strawberry. It was something she made for her daddy although she would
usually add a jigger of vodka to his as she had been taught.
		"Ok, Chloe, I have everything pretty much all ready," Timothy said
as she strutted back in her room. "Let me show you how to get
started."
		Chloe came close and leaned over his shoulder as he showed her the
passwords to get her online. She wished she had put on some perfume so
that he would notice her. Instead she moved extra close and let her
breasts rub against his backside. She couldn't believe how sensitive
her nipples were. She wanted him to turn around and kiss her full on
her lips! Instead he continued to explain the passwords and other
brainiac stuff.
		"Can you show me some cool sites?" she purred in his ear as he droned on.
		"Uh, sure, like what do you mean?" he asked.
		"Like something sexy?" she said as she brought her hands up to his
chest and began to caress him. She couldn't believe she was doing
this. She kissed around his left ear and she tweaked his breasts.
		Timothy knew quite well the situation he was in. He was at the home
of a powerful movie producer. In this town you didn't get on the bad
side of such a mover and shaker. Now this producer's daughter was
coming on to him. Big trouble, he thought. Before his hormones kicked
in he searched for a site that would distract her enough for him to
get out of the house.
		"Here, check this out," he said and deftly changed positions with her.
		Chloe's curiosity got her attention to focus on the computer screen
instead of Timothy's chest. This was just enough for him to get clear
and begin to pack up his equipment. While Chloe was still distracted
he made his way out of her room and out of the house.
		The site Timothy had chosen was indeed worthy of Chloe's attention.
It had all kinds of stories on it, and pretty soon Chloe was eagerly
reading a sampling of stories that the site had.  She especially liked
the ones with young girls and older men. Also there were some with
girls together that she read. Those made her think of the other night
with Bailey and Heather. What were they thinking now? She wanted to
invite them back over especially now that she knew she was going to
their school. But she also wanted to get to know Bailey. Maybe she
could have her over for a swim this week.
		While she was considering all this, the phone rang. It was her
private line so she answered it after one ring.
		"So, how do you like it?"
		It was her father. "Oh, Daddy, I love it! Thank you so much!" Chloe
was so happy to hear from him in the middle of the day.
		"Did Timothy show you how to get online and everything?" he asked
with a smile in his voice, happy to hear his darling so happy.
		"Oh yes, I am online right now!" she said.
		"Great, honey, I knew that you needed your own computer. Just don't
spend every moment on line. There's still the real world out there you
know!" he said.
		"Oh Daddy!" she exclaimed.
		"So I gotta go. I have a meeting with this director of my next
biggie. Oh, and by the way, Nancy told me that she got you all kinds
of new makeup recently. I think there's a fuchsia lipstick and
matching nail polish set in there. Would you be a sweetie and wear it
for me? We'll have a nice dinner to celebrate your new computer."
		"Sure,Daddy, um, what time will you be home?" Chloe was thinking of
how much time she would need to get ready. Plus some other things she
wanted to do.
		"Around seven-ish," he said. "Bye now!" That meant seven exactly,
Chloe knew. Good. She'd have time to find stuff on the computer and
dress up nice for her dad. She decided to put away her new fancy heels
and take off all her makeup from the morning. She took a long shower
and then put on a t-shirt and panties for surfing on the net. For the
next several hours, except for a break to get something to eat, Chloe
looked around for interesting sites. She kept exploring the places
with erotic stories and spent time reading some of them. Some stories
made her pretty hot. She finally had to pull herself away to have time
to dress for her dad.
		All the events of the day passed before her as she sat in front of
her mirror. She didn't know what had gotten into her to get so close
to Timothy. She remembered back to what she had done with the pool
guy. But something about that had been different. That day she had
felt all warm and oozy--maybe it had been that pill that Bailey had
given her. She never did find out what that was. Today it was like she
was still influenced by it. She carefully did her finger and toe nails
with this shiny fuchsia that her dad had asked her to wear. She liked
how it looked. What would she wear to complement it? Maybe some
fishnet stockings.
		Yes, the fishnets would be the base. Underneath she'd wear her
favorite black thong. She liked how it felt tight against her pussy
and in between her butt cheeks. She smiled at the thought of the words
she was using. What she had read on some of the web sites was
influencing her thinking already. But she felt like wearing a swirly
type skirt. She rummaged in the back of her closet and found just the
right thing. It had two layers-a black satin under layer and a sheer
black outer layer. She pulled it up. to her waist. The length was a
little long, to just below her knees, but that was all right. She'd
wear some high heels, both to show off her legs and to get used to the
really high heels her father wanted her to wear to the party. Now
maybe a black slip and a simple satin purple blouse to complete her
outfit. Just as she was choosing some earrings, she heard the door
open and her father call out.
		"Hey, sweetie, I'm home!"
		"Be right down," she called. Her heart skipped a beat with his
entrance. She wanted to look just right for him. She snuck a bit of
perfume called 'Truth" on her neck and high-toed down the stairs.
		Her father wasn't quite ready for such an entrance--she looked
amazingly grownup and alluring--but he knew enough about young girls
to not neglect the complements and praises. Chloe was so pleased that
her dad liked how she looked!  After they hugged each other, they soon
fell into preparing the dinner together and talked about their day.
Chloe learned that this new 'biggie' was a movie that could generate
quite a lot of buzz in the film community. There were controversial
sex scenes and the general theme was mind control. Her father still
wasn't sure that his studio should do it. Chloe listened attentively.
She could tell he was really wrestling with the problems it posed.
Plus she learned that he was considering investing in a clothing
business. At this she especially was interested. It would be a whole
new venture. New markets and all that. When he began on the marketing
stuff she began to tune him out. It was at that point that dinner was
ready.
		Over dinner she told him about how happy she was to have her own
computer and that there was so much to learn about how to use it. She
mentioned that Timothy had been very nice, but she didn't say a thing
about how she had come on to him. Nor did she talk about the kinds of
sites she had begun to visit.
		"Well, I hope having this high powered computer helps you at your
new school," he said.
		"Oh it sure will," Chloe responded. "Bailey said the kind of
computer you got me is so cool! She said it's the best." Chloe was
thinking about the quick phone call she'd made to what was turning out
to be her best friend that afternoon. She'd wanted Bailey's email
address so they could start trading things over their computers.
Bailey had asked if she had a vidcam. Then she told her all they could
do with one. Chloe decided that would be the first thing she should
get to add on to her computer. But as she had surfed further that
afternoon she found that she needed a way to buy things online. She
knew about these debit cards that parents could buy for their
children, especially those who were off at college. Maybe she could
convince her dad to get her a debit card. That's what she asked about
just as they were having dessert, a slice each of peanut-butter
chocolate pie, one of Chloe's favorites.
		"You want a what?" her dad asked.
		"I need a debit card. Then I could buy stuff online that I needed
like clothes and books and stuff," Chloe said.
		"Can't you buy that 'stuff' with Nancy or me?" he asked.
		"Oh, Daddy, it's way more easy to pick stuff out and order it and
have it delivered to our door," she immediately answered. He was being
convinced.
		"Well, ok, we'll start out slow with a debit card for $500.00, how
does that sound?" he asked.
		Chloe jumped up from the table and came around to hug him. "That
sounds great!" she said into his neck. In her mind she was flashing on
a web site she had happened upon several times. It was called
'Dreamdresser' and it had some very hot clothes as well as some
vibrators and dildoes that Chloe had taken a fancy to. She could
finally do some exploring that she'd been wanting to do since that
fateful weekend with her friends Bailey and Heather. Only this time
she could do it on her own, in the privacy of her own bedroom. The
next few weeks before school started were going to be very cool. Plus
her daddy's party was approaching! She gave her daddy an extra kiss
before they retired to the living room for his after dinner drink.

		Chapter Thirteen

		This was what Chloe's dad had been waiting for all day. His daughter
would soon bring him his evening martini. And like every night
recently she would mix it and bring it to her lips leaving a trace of
her lipstick on the glass. Only tonight he had asked her to wear this
incredibly hot lipstick and nail polish to match. She was a sight! She
had chosen an outfit that was just about to drive him crazy. Fishnet
stockings, satin blouse, and her makeup! God, he was in heaven! But he
tried to keep his cool. He didn't want his daughter to suspect how
much he had planned for her.
		She interrupted his thoughts as she swayed in the room with the
martini glass in her hand. "Would you take a sip?" he asked as part of
their ritual. Chloe had started to get used to the taste of the harsh
drink, though each time it was a shock to her system. She put her lips
to the glass and sipped. She noticed how her lipstick colored the
glass's rim. She smiled when she handed it to him. He took a sip and
asked, "Perhaps you would like something yourself?" When she didn't
answer, he went over to the bar and fixed her a similar drink. This
made Chloe feel very grownup and she took a rather large sip of her
own drink. Her father had put on some music, some Charlie Parker
softly playing in the background. As Chloe took another sip she began
to feel all burny-warm inside.  This was so nice being with her dad
and being treated like a grownup. She felt so tingly again.
		"Did you have a good time with your friends the other night?" he
asked innocently as they sat and drank together.
		"Yeah, it was neat getting to know them. I'm so glad I'll have some
friends I already know at school. I'm going to ask Bailey to come over
to swim this week if that's ok with you," Chloe tested.
		"Oh sure, she could even stay for dinner as long as I know ahead of
time. I'd like to meet your friends. What day did you have in mind?"
her dad probed.
		"How about Thursday?" Chloe thought that would be enough advance
warning for Bailey and for her dad.
		"Sounds good," he replied.
		Chloe was starting to feel a little squirmy and got up from the couch.
		"Mind if I put on some different music?" she asked.
		"Go ahead," he answered. All of a sudden he was feeling the effects
of a busy day and the strong drink.
		Chloe changed the music to something more dance able. She took
another sip of her drink and began to move to the music. She felt like
dancing, and she didn't mind that it was her father who would see her
move. She closed her eyes and let the music take over.
		Chloe's dad watched. He loved seeing his daughter all dressed up and
swaying to the beat of the music. When her skirt swirled he thought he
could see almost all the way up to her panties. And the way the light
played on her satin blouse! He was entranced. He loved how her heels
made her behind stick out. He wanted to get up and dance with her.
		She seemed to read his mind and came over to get him to dance. They
were soon up and moving to the beat. Chloe seemed to be in her own
world of movement and her dad watched it all.
		The next song that played was a slow one. They just kind of
naturally came together and he held her as they slow danced. Chloe was
all swirly now. She held on tightly to her dad. So tightly that she
could feel something hard against her crotch. It felt good. And then
she realized it was her dad's THING, his manhood, what she had been
reading about on the computer. His cock, as they called it. For awhile
she just let it press against her. It made her curious about what it
looked like and how big it was. When she moved, though, to try to get
more of an idea about it, her father broke off the dance saying,
"Gosh, I am bushed!  I have to sit this one out!" And with a
noticeable dent in his pants that she could see, he dove for the couch
and pulled an Afghan over his lower half. Chloe was disappointed but
kept on dancing to the end of the song. Then she kissed her father
good night and went upstairs to bed.  Visions of Chloe danced through
his head that night. And Chloe couldn't get the feeling of his hard
cock out of her mind as she drifted off to sleep.

		Chapter Fourteen

		Bailey wasn't able to come over that Thursday like Chloe had hoped.
And her father was completely busy with these two new projects. Plus
he was constantly calling home to set up appointments regarding the
upcoming party. So Chloe had to stay home, play secretary for the
party, and not have any visitors. What Chloe did do was use her
computer.  She visited many web sites. Her debit card was activated
and she began ordering all kinds of things. She joined all kinds of
clubs and chat rooms. She soon decided that  what she really wanted
was a web cam. She'd been talking to Bailey on the phone and learned
that they could hook up via their computers if only she had a web cam
capability. So she called Timothy and asked him how that could work.
		"Well, you'll need some software added and of course the web cam 
installed. Does your dad know you want this?" he asked all of a
sudden.
		"Of course," she bluffed. "How soon can you deliver the stuff?"
		"This afternoon," he answered, not wanting to displease such an
influential customer. He'd also had a fantasy or two about Chloe and
looked forward to seeing her again even though he knew she was way out
of his league. Her hose-covered legs kept haunting him as he drove
over with the order.
		Meanwhile Chloe was dressing for what would be her first web cam
message. She wanted to show Bailey another side of her.  She chose a
red lame shiny dress that came to four inches above her knee. She
decided she'd look best without a bra or panties since the dress was
skin tight. She chose some black patent leather heels. And for her
nails she painted them a shimmery rose-a color that matched her dress
perfectly. She wanted to be subtle with her makeup--just some dusky
eye shadow and mascara, plus a shiny red lipstick. She thought to
herself that she was really getting the hang of her makeup as the
doorbell rang. It was Timothy.
		He kept his distance when she answered the door even though she was
a knockout for anyone to see. What made this job all the harder was
that they had to do a practice for the web cam camera to be sure it
worked, and Chloe showed off all her charms for Timothy. He could see
her nipples get hard in the tight dress as she moved under the lights
of the web cam. He saw her sway, moving her ass in time to some
faraway music. Plus she looked so damn hot all made up! But he knew
too well what would happen to his career if he fooled with her. So
once again he left filled with images of this hot thirteen year old
all alone in this amazing house.  He couldn't believe what kind of
kink went on behind the doors of this town.

		Chapter Fifteen

		Meanwhile Chloe heard the door shut as she took stock of her room.
Timothy's scent still hung slightly in the air. The warmth from the
lights and the camera still affected her.
		But something was wrong. In order for Chloe to film herself for the
web cam, she realized she'd have to set up her room a little
differently. There were the full length mirrors, a double set that
hung on her closet doors. Her walk-in closets lined one wall of her
room.  On the next wall and near her clothes, Nancy had set up a
makeup table and mirror set with lights just like an actress would
use. Here Chloe had her whole collection of cosmetics. Then came her
queen sized bed. The wrought iron posters gave it an antique elegance.
Next to it was the door to her very own bathroom which was still such
a treat to her. She'd always had to share the bathroom with her mom in
Connecticut. Some bookshelves filled in the corner and next wall. Then
came Chloe's desk where Timothy had set up first her new computer and
then just a few minutes ago attached the web camera.  Chloe decided
she needed to move her whole desk arrangement closer to her closet and
makeup table so that she could have everything within range. This
she'd learned from Timothy, what exactly the web cam will pick up
within a certain range. It wasn't too hard to set up her desk so that
it was directly across from her makeup table. She could do all kinds
of stuff with her closet mirrors.
		In fact she caught a glimpse of herself as she was moving stuff
around. She thought maybe she should practice a bit before she
actually sent something to Bailey. She faced the mirror and the image
of herself.
		She liked how she looked. The tight dress accentuated her curves,
and she thought to herself how she seemed to be getting bigger. Come
to think of it her bras had been pinching her lately. She'd have to
ask Nancy about that. Maybe she should get a bigger bra size, she
wondered, as her hands traveled up to her breasts. It felt good to
squeeze them through the lame dress. Her nipples responded by poking
out like they had when Timothy was setting up the web cam. As Chloe
thought of him, her breasts swelled even more, and she began to sway
to the image she was watching in the mirror. She decided she'd put on
a little more lipstick. Her lips looked  like they needed attention.
Then she wanted to see how she would look wearing  a pair of shiny
stockings. She decided to put on a very sheer pair with a garter belt,
still leaving her panties off since they would have shown through the
tight dress. And she changed into a pair of higher heels. She knew she
had to practice anyway for her father's party-plus she secretly
admitted that she liked wearing them more and more.
		Now she turned toward her reflection. She bent over and brought her
hands up her stocking-covered legs. She couldn't help but bring them
close to her crotch. Then she began to play with her breasts teasing
around her nipples and brushing against them ever so slightly. Her
heart was beating faster as she watched herself. She found she needed
to moisten her lips a lot now. She watched as her tongue came out
between her rose-colored lips. "Mmmm," she let out a muffled sigh. She
brought her hands down to her thighs stretching the red lame over her
ass and pulling it up just enough to show a flash of stocking top and
garter. She was enjoying this show and imagined how Bailey would
respond when she saw what Chloe was up for. It inflamed her even more
to think that she would be doing this in front of a camera and sending
it to her new friend.
		Her one hand began to find its way underneath her dress. She began
to tease herself drawing a finger over her pussy lips. They were
already swollen and now they were getting wet. She had no trouble
sliding her finger up and down her slit. She watched the figure in the
mirror every so often letting out a little moan or whimper. Her
breathing started to get more and more shallow.
		At one point she brought her hand out from under her dress and saw
that her fingers were wet. She brought them up to her mouth and took
in the heady scent. She licked her fingers and tasted herself for the
first time. All this was getting her hotter.
		She brought her hands down to the hem of her dress and pulled it up
and off. Now she licked her fingers again and began to play with her
nipples, wetting her fingers and touching them. All the while she
gyrated to some unheard music. It was so exciting to be playing with
herself like this! Her nipples and pussy lips were very swollen now.
When she opened her eyes and saw herself naked except for her
stocking-covered legs and high heels, she threw herself down on her
bed and began to center on her bare pussy. She'd noticed a nub bin of
swollen skin that had gotten bigger and bigger at the top of her
pussy. Now she made swirls around it, and it practically drove her
wild! She also couldn't keep but thinking about that vibrator that
Bailey and Heather had used on her last week. She wanted something
like it now. Instead she used her finger, first one and then two to
enter her pussy. She'd feel sparks whenever she got close to that one
spot. She knew she was driving somewhere as she plunged her fingers in
herself faster and faster.
		Chloe let out a scream--good thing no one was in the house she
barely could think--as the first orgasm of her own hit. She went all
stiff and then just as quickly all melted as she felt the incredible
waves of pleasure course though her. It was minutes, it seemed like
forever, before she quieted down and relaxed into a sweet after- glow
slumber.

		Chapter Sixteen

		 That evening Chloe's father found her sprawled out on her bed
dressed only in her hose and heels. He quickly decided he didn't want
to wake her and just pulled a cover up over her before his imagination
began to run too wild. Secretly he was pleased that she was exploring
certain levels of kink that were right up his alley.  But that would
all happen in due time. He was a patient man, and a man with a vision.
		In the middle of the night she woke but just enough to yank off her
heels and curl up under her covers. She slept through her father's
departure for work the next morning. He had left her a note, and it
was the first thing she saw when she finally came into the world
again.
		"Sweets: you were so gone to this world that I let you sleep. Hope
you're ok. Call me when you're up and able....Love, Dad"
		Chloe was all foggy about what had happened the night before. She
took a shower and ate, decided to swim and lay out in the sun for
awhile before she called her dad. She was just drifting off  by the
pool when her phone rang. It was Bailey.
She was wondering if Chloe could get her an appointment at the salon
where she had her electrolysis. She so admired how Chloe looked.
		Chloe  smiled. "I'll have to ask my dad. Maybe he can get you an
appointment." She liked that Bailey was asking her for a favor. "I'll
call you right back."
		This had also served to remind Chloe to call her father anyway.
		"Hi, dad!" she chirped.
		"Well, how are you doing? Finally with us in this world?"
		"Yeah I guess I was super tired or something," she said. "Dad, can
you get Bailey an appointment with that place you sent me to so I
wouldn't have to shave my legs so much?"
		"You mean Dr. Michaels? The electrolysis guy?" he asked. He was
intrigued with this question.
		"Yeah, Bailey would love to get an appointment with him. Can you do
it? She would be so excited," Chloe gushed.
		"Sure, I'll make a call, sweetie. You go with her and he can check
on your progress too. It's about time for you to have a follow-up.
Especially with our party coming up soon. I'll see that it happens
tomorrow. How does that sound?"
		"Oh, can you?" Chloe asked.
		"I'll call you right back after the arrangements are made."
		Chloe heard the phone click and knew her father was serious. It
wasn't three minutes later that she got a call back from him.
		"Everything is set, sweetie. Tomorrow at nine o'clock. It's ok with
Bailey's parents, isn't it? She'll need to bring a note saying it is
anyway. See you tonight."
		Chloe immediately called Bailey and let her know.
		"Of course, it's ok with my mom," Bailey said. "I'll get her to sign
a note tonight. See you in the morning!"
		"We'll pick you up at quarter to nine!" Chloe said. She was excited
to be sharing in this with the girl who was fast becoming her best
friend.

		The next morning the girls found that they had dressed similarly, in
 sleeveless tops and shorts. When they got to the doctor's office
however they were treated quite differently. Bailey was taken to what
seemed to be a fully equipped  operating room while Chloe was shown to
an elegantly fitted private suite in a distant part of the building.
She was served a full course breakfast and given a manicure and
pedicure. In her orange juice was the slightest of sedatives to relax
her. Then the nurse came in to check on her vitals, making sure she
was healthy and hale. Her measurements were taken and it was noted
that her bust had expanded as well as her hips.
		"You're looking more and more beautiful each time you come for a
checkup," the doctor said as he breezed in.
		"Oh hi, Dr. Michaels!" chirped Chloe, blushing.
		"Your father wants me to make sure you are progressing with your
vitamins and such. Today I'm going to give you a little gas to put you
under for just a few minutes. I find it's much gentler than a shot.
And usually the patients like it better. I'm sure you will, won't you
Chloe?" He began to bring the mask to her mouth.
		"Uh, huh," was all she could say before she heard the nurse's voice.
		"Now breathe deeply," she intoned. She was out in less than a minute.
		The doctor quickly examined her hairless pussy and  legs. He gave
her a shot of the 'vitamins' as instructed by Chloe's father.  He
noticed from the chart that the hormones were working as they were
supposed to. Much as he was tempted  he refrained from doing any more
to Chloe. He wasn't about to mess with her powerful father.
		But this friend of hers, Bailey, was another matter. He couldn't
wait to examine her. As he left he told the nurse to let Chloe sleep
off the effects of the gas. It should give him enough time with her
friend he thought.
		He immediately went to the room where Bailey was.  She'd been given
an extended dose of the gas and had been stripped of her clothes. He
was trying out a new technique of hair removal on her. It involved
covering her entire body where the hair was to be removed in a 
specially formulated solution. Then he would pass a kind of electric
charge over her body. This would be done three times. At the end  he
would rinse off all hair with the solution. She would be smooth and
hairless for at least the next three months. It was less permanent,
but faster and way less painful. Also he had factored into this
experiment the extra visits. He had some other things he wanted to
give Bailey.
		After he rinsed her he couldn't help smile at the success of this
new technique. Now he gave her some extra attention. First he gave her
a shot of hormones. These would work slowly as they were for Chloe to
enhance her figure and her sex drive. Then he added another injection.
This would make her more receptive to certain suggestions, ones that
he would plant in her at each session she had with him.  He was so
excited now but he knew time was short. That was the one shortcoming
from the gas. One could never quite tell exactly how long its effects
would take.
		He called in the nurse and gave her instructions to finish the
session with Bailey. This meant that she should apply a special
soothing and stimulating lotion to Bailey's entire body. The nurse
loved this part of the session. She deliberately let her hands linger
over Bailey's breasts and pussy. It was always so fun feeling a smooth
cunny! And this one was so young! She loved teasing it to ripeness,
helping it get all red and full. And the nipples! She was always so
tempted to put her lips to those nub bins! But she knew the lotion was
not good for her to ingest. So she contented herself with playing with
her patients' breasts until they stood out as erect as they could.
Then she would lift her skirt and begin rubbing herself through the
sheer pantyhose her employer bought for her and required her to wear
without panties. She had gotten to enjoy this little kink of his.
She'd even begun to wear heels to work because they made her feel
sexier with her hosed legs.
		Bailey began to stir. The nurse lowered her skirt, took a last look
at her young patients glowing body and pulled a satin cover over her.
"You can slip into your clothes when you feel ready," she whispered to
her. Then she left.
		Bailey was sitting up and in a daze. The doctor came in. "So how do
you like your look?" he said innocently.
		Bailey felt her legs and smiled. "It feels great!"
		"Now I want you to visit me regularly as a follow-up," he started.
He knew his suggestions were very powerful on her right now.  "I have
an appointment scheduled for you in three weeks time, then others at
regular intervals. Now that you have such beautiful legs you should
dress to show them off, and I want you to come next time to show us
here. Do you understand?"
		"Yes, certainly, doctor," Bailey said.
		"Also be sure to take these vitamins," he said as he handed her a
vial. "You'll need them for the growth spurt you're bound to have."
		"Ok, thank you so much!" Bailey said. She jumped down from the table
and felt a little wobbly. She was also strangely flushed and excited.
		"Call if you have any questions!"
		"Thanks again," she said as she went to find Chloe.
		Chloe felt refreshed and curious. "So how did it go?" she asked  as
they got into the limo.
		"Great I guess," Bailey was still spacey.
		Chloe's curiosity overwhelmed her shyness. "So have you looked?"
		Bailey seemed to wake up a little more. She pulled her shorts out
and her eyes opened wide at what she saw. She looked up at Chloe and
grinned. Each was thinking how great a friend they had in each other.
They gave each other a hug before Bailey was dropped off at her house.
Bailey was all tingly the rest of the day.

		Chapter Seventeen

		"The doctor says you're very healthy," Chloe's father greeted her
the next morning.
		"Did he say that I'm in a growth spurt or something too?  'Cos it
sure feels like I am," Chloe responded. "In fact I think I need some
new clothes already, especially underwear. Can I go shopping soon?"
		"You should go today if you need anything," her father responded
without blinking an eye. "I'll give you my special credit card. It's
signed out to you as well as me so you can use it."
		"That's great, daddy!" she gave him a hug.
		"In fact let's have a delivered-in dinner tonight at home and you
can show off what you've bought--well not down to your undies--but 
you must wear them under some nice clothes. How does that sound?"
		"Cool, and you can tell me what you think of my outfits," Chloe
gushed. She knew her dad had impeccable taste in fashion as part of
his talent for producing movies. She gave him another hug.
		"Great I'll be home around seven and I'll arrange dinner so that all
you have to do is be ready for a fashion show!" he said with his usual
warm smile. Then he left for the office.
		Chloe wasted no time in calling the limo and arranging for shopping.
She knew she needed to be measured again for her bras so she called
Nancy to ask where she should go first to get good service. Nancy gave
her all the right shops to hit that day. She wasn't going to beable to
go with her. Nevertheless it was going to be a big shopping day for
Chloe.

		And much to Chloe's surprise Nancy had called ahead to let certain
shops know that she was coming. They were ready and eager to be at her
disposal. This had made shopping so much easier. Still the day flew by
and when Chloe noticed it was after five she almost freaked. She had
to get home and be ready for daddy. She knew he would be right on
time.
		She took a long bath  as the first thing when she got home. Then she
did her nails  in a very light but shiny lavender. She figured they
would go with just about whatever she tried on for her father. She
spread some lotion that Nancy had gotten her over her skin and again
thought about how smooth she felt. For a brief moment she wondered how
Bailey was doing. She'd have to call her first thing in the morning.
Then she put on the first of her new sets of underwear. She'd found
lots of things at the Hollywood Victoria Secrets--especially some that
were not on general display. The girls there had been so nice. The
first was a sort of paisley satin set. Very brief panties and an
almost demibra. She liked how much of her cleavage showed. Then she
put on her black flowered dress and some black pantyhose. Short heels
completed it. Just as she was putting on her makeup she heard her
father come home. She glanced at the clock--just seven, as she knew it
would be.
		She slipped on some low heels and came down the stairs as he was
entering the house.
		"You look fantastic already!" he said. Chloe smiled and took his
briefcase. "Dinner is right behind me."
		As soon as he finished talking the doorbell rang and Chloe opened it
to some great smells. She took the packages into the kitchen. Her
father was already  lighting the candles and setting the plates. She
loved how he took such attention to detail! He opened the packages and
took out boxes that looked especially prepared for them. Of course
they were. The next hour was spent mostly enjoying the great food but
also catching up on the news. Chloe didn't have much , but as always
her father did.
		"This whole idea of a clothes outlet is really catching on with some
of my investors, " he was saying. "I'm afraid much of the talk at the
party is going to be about it. I just wanted you to know beforehand."
		"What kind of clothes?" Chloe couldn't help but be roped in to the idea.
		"Well, you've heard of Mary Kate and Ashley's ideas for fashion,
right?" he asked.
		"Who hasn't?" Chloe replied immediately. Like who could miss their
WalMart approach, she thought.
		"It's something like that," her father replied, "Except much more daring."
		It was good he'd added that last part because Chloe, so shortly
joining the California scene, already knew what was up and coming and
what was retro.
		But that's all he would say about the venture. This piqued Chloe's
interest a little, but she could only be consoled with her father's
announcement that he would know more after the party. Evidently he'd
planned some important connections to happen then.
		"Let's have our dessert, your fave I must tell you, and then we can
start the fashion evening!" he said.
		Chloe knew this meant chocolate cheesecake and she was very ready to
have some. They ate the best that Los Angeles had to offer in silence.
It was so smooth, creamy  and yummy! They both swooned from it.
		Then before they settled in the living room Chloe brought her daddy
his dry martini, again after putting her lips to the glass (and having
a quick sip). Then she left the room to make her 'grand entrance'. Of
course it wasn't so grand since she was already wearing the first
outfit he was to critique.
		She strutted her way out anyway and her father admired the
confidence she was acquiring. The dress was clingy and satin; it fit
her well and showed off her curves which she was proud to have.
		"Just beautiful!" he said initially. "Chloe, you want me to give you
fashion advice, right?" he asked with just a little trepidation. This
was the telling moment.
		"Yes! Please tell me what you think!" Chloe responded.
		Good for her, he thought! She seems sincere in wanting to know what
is truly breathtaking. "Try wearing some white seamed hose with this
dress. There's too much black in your look. The white stockings may
just send this outfit through the roof."
		Chloe was taken aback for a moment. Then she picture what he was
saying. "Ok, I'll be right back."
		"Take your time," he said as she flew up the stairs. He knew this
needed time.
		She didn't however. She found some white stockings and a garter belt
and hurriedly put them on.  At the last minute she made sure her seams
were straight in the back. She put on the same shoes she'd been
wearing.
		"Yes that looks so much better," her father said when she came down.
He loved how the dress clung to her ass, but he didn't say anything
about that. "Just one more thing--your shoes. They need to be higher
heels with this outfit and black patent leather with open toes. Do you
have some?"
		"Uh, I think so," was all she could utter. She was constantly amazed
at how specific her father could be about almost anything in the
world. She went back up and found what she thought her father would
approve of.
		"Yes! That is the look! Oh Chloe you are amazing," he gushed as he
gave her a big hug. "I think I should take some pictures of your
fashion show, your first for me!"
		He got his digital camera and took many shots of her in the black
clingy dress.
		"Ok, what's next?" he asked after the shoot.
		Chloe came down in a blue short dress with frills around the hem and
bodice.  She had put on some black pantyhose and blue heels as a
complement to the dress. She'd changed her lipstick to a smoky
crimson.
		Her father immediately saw that she should change her hose to some
black fishnets. The shoes and everything else was great, he said.
Chloe was glad that he took these pictures of her. They might be a
great start of a portfolio!
		The next outfit took longer to put on. She'd wanted a real pushup
bra and garters and the girls at Victorias had convinced her to go
with what was almost a corset with garter attachments. It was satin
and red with black piping. She put on very sheer black seamed
stockings. All this made her feel so grown up! She spent a few minutes
looking at herself and admiring how the corset gave her such a
fantastic figure. Then she put on the highest heels she had. Again she
looked at herself. She knew her father would like this outfit! Over
all of this she wore a tight black satin blouse that snapped and a
matching short black satin skirt. She touched up her makeup before she
left her room.
		As she made her way down the stairs her father gasped. Even in all
his experience he'd not seen such an amazing beauty.
		"Bravo!" he said as she glided into the room. "This calls for
something special. Let's go out for a nightcap."
		"Dressed like this?" Chloe responded.
		"Exactly! You look stunning. And I'll be right at your side," her
father gushed. He was already calling someone on his cell phone.
"Let's share a drink while we wait for them to bring the car around."
		Chloe was getting caught up in her father's party mood. She was
pleased that he liked her fashion sense so much. She went to fix
another martini while they waited, and then she ended up having
several sips of it before the car actually arrived. She was flying a
little bit as they breezed out the door.
		"We'll be taking the car tonight," her dad said, so Chloe headed for
their SUV. "I'm taking you to a favorite club of mine. We'll be
meeting with an associate."
		Chloe knew this was her father's code for some kind of business
meeting. She was disappointed that she would have to share her father
with anyone else.
		"I want you to be there when we discuss this new business that I've
been working on. I'm going to want your ideas," he said.
		Chloe's mood immediately flip-flopped. Now she was all curious about
what this meeting was.
		"And I want this guy to meet you."
		That was enough for Chloe to start to get butterflies on her
stomach. Still she tried to calm herself down and just think that this
would be a cool evening out with her daddy.

		Chapter Eighteen

		It was a short drive to the club. Chloe's father could not get over
how stunning his daughter looked. He loved her combination of dramatic
beauty and innocent carriage. She would be great for his plans.
		Chloe meanwhile could tell her daddy was appreciating her. Her
butterflies fluttered some more as they pulled up to the entrance of
the club. The doorman opened her door and took care of the car as they
went arm in arm into the lobby. Heads turned as they entered. Chloe
blushed and held on tight. Her father could tell this was a big moment
for her. He wanted her to get used to entrances.
		As they were shown to their table a waiter asked Chloe's father,
"Your usual, sir?"
		"Why yes, and for Chloe please bring your Maui zowie," he smiled at
Chloe as the waiter left. "One reason we came here is for this treat.
They juice up mangoes and kiwis and watermelons and who knows what
else, all completely fresh, and serve it over ice. I think you'll love
it!"
		"Ooh, I can't wait!" Chloe replied. She loved this club, it's dark
interior, the candlelight, the low wood tables and leather seats. The
drinks and her daddy's associate came at the same time.
		"Jim! Hello, how're ya doin?" A tall, dark-haired man younger than
Chloe's daddy was speaking and shaking hands with him. Chloe had just
tasted the drink and was swooning. It was delicious!
		"Great, Dean, I'm doing great. Here, I want you to meet my daughter,
Chloe," her father said and they all three were standing now and
shaking hands. This Dean smelled good thought Chloe as she sat back
down and sucked on her Maui zowie. She felt a little warm from the
previous sips of martini, and now there was something about the
closeness of the club.  It was good that the drink was so refreshing.
She settled back to listen to her daddy and Dean. She guessed they
would be talking for awhile.
		"So how's the project going?"
		"Well, we've certainly got the suppliers lined up. It seems they've
been waiting and ready for quite awhile for someone to work on the
distribution end," Dean started in. "That's why it is so good that
you've made your move now. Apparently there is a huge untapped market.
And we're going to be the first."
		"Sweetie, what we're talking about is a fancy clothes store for
girls like you and even younger who like to dress nicely. It will
specialize in high-end, top quality designer clothes for teens and
preteens. Sort of like a Victorias Secret for girls. What do you
think?" Chloe's father asked.
		"Really??" was Chloe's honest and first response. "That sounds so
cool!" Her thoughts were all a swirl about the possibilities. That her
daddy was going to own these stores. That she might shop in them
whenever she wanted. Maybe she would be asked her opinion...
		Chloe's father let out a sigh of relief. A lot was riding on his
daughter's initial response. He often had a gut feeling about movie
projects and such. And her reaction was going to be a big part of his
feeling.
		"Good! And I'm going to want you to give your ideas, young lady!" he
said. Dean smiled at these two.
		Unbelievable, thought Chloe. Again it was like she and her daddy
were on the same wavelength.
		"Let's do some dancing to celebrate. Dean, you get the first dance
with my daughter. I get the last. Go ahead, it's getting late
anyways!" and he got the two of them up and onto the dance floor.
		It was a moderately fast swing number and Chloe found herself in the
hands of an able dancer in Dean. She liked being led around the dance
floor and got into the beat. She could tell she was being watched by
the crowd. She felt so grownup in her heels and hose. She found she
enjoyed the contact with her partner as well. Whenever they danced
close she responded to his gentle and sure touch.
		She was breathless when the dance ended and they returned to the
table. But now it was a slow number and Chloe's father led her back
out to the dance floor to waltz her toward home. She loved being held
close by her daddy  and thought she could feel him respond to their
contact. Maybe his cock was getting hard, she thought. It was not the
first time she had thought that. She felt it and realized she was
interested. I can do this to him? she wondered as they danced close.
She was feeling all warm and dizzy now even though the effects of the
martini sips had long passed. She brought her arms around her daddy's
neck and tried to get even closer. It all felt so good. So many cool
things were happening--her new home, her friends, this business. And
next week would be the party! She was really in another world when the
song ended and they said their goodbyes to Dean and the club. The ride
home was quiet and sweet. Chloe almost fell asleep.
		"Sweetums, see you in the morning?" he asked as he nudged her up to her room.
		"Sure, I'll get up to have breakfast with you," she said groggily.
That was ok with her father. He knew she would. She was such a
trooper. And a beautiful one at that. He smiled as he kissed her on
the forehead and sent her off to bed.

		Chapter Nineteen

		It was the day of the Party. Chloe had yet to hook up with Bailey on
the web cam. In fact Chloe had packages that were still unopened from
her mad online ordering of the week before. A little thing had gotten
in the way of all this--her father's party--the Party.
		Chloe had been designated the coordinator of all the details ever
since that night when she and her daddy had gone out for drinks and
the meeting with Dean. Something about how she had carried herself had
told her father that she could handle the responsibility. So for the
next three days Chloe had been kept busy making calls and
arrangements.
		Nancy checked in after the first day.  She noted that the caterer,
the musician's agent, and even the parker of cars responded to Chloe's
authoritative instructions. The servants were preparing the house.
Everything seemed to be going smoothly.
		Chloe meanwhile was so enjoying this stint of being the boss. The
day before the party she called her mom in Connecticut and boasted how
she was hosting a California party.
		It was the day of the party and Chloe had decided she wanted Bailey
to be there. She made a quick call to her daddy. Then she called
Bailey.
		"Can you come tonight? It will be so fun with you here!" she said.
		"But what would I wear? It's a fancy party, right?" Bailey asked.
		"Well, yeah, but don't you have something cool?"
		"Oh, I don't know,  not really," Bailey said dejectedly.
		"So let's go find you something! I'll put it on my dad's credit
card. You know he wants you to be there," Chloe said in all honesty.
		"You think we'll find something this morning?" Bailey was still hesitant.
		"Absolutely," Chloe said. This was just the kind of challenge she
loved. "Get over here as soon as you can. I'll get us to the shops."
		When Bailey arrived they were whisked off in Chloe's father's limo.
Since Chloe knew what she was wearing, she wanted to look for
something that would complement her; she'd planned that her and Bailey
would be together a lot during the party. She took her first to the
best hosiery shop to get her some shiny shear black hose. Then they
went to a shop specializing in party dresses for girls. They found an
elegant red satin dress that clung to Bailey's figure just enough.
Finally Chloe found her some black patent leather open-toed heels at
her favorite shoe store. The shoe salesman remembered Chloe from
several weeks before and gave them a great deal and plenty of
attention.
		"Ok, you have to go home and get ready," Chloe told Bailey. "I want
you to be early for the party so I can have someone to get nervous
with," she said with a smile.
		Bailey was so excited. This evening could be wild, she thought, as
she got out of the limo.  Her adrenaline, or something, was working
overtime. She planned to bring some party favors for her and Chloe.

		Chapter Twenty--The Party

		After she made sure that everyone was doing what they were supposed
to, Chloe turned to getting herself ready for the party. She retreated
to her room and first drew a hot bath. Her mom had asked her yesterday
if she was taking care of herself. They'd had a short but pointed
conversation about priorities. Chloe knew her mom meant well but she
was having so much fun here in California. So she hadn't told her
everything that was going on. Like how she would be her daddy's
co-host for tonight's party. Or how there might be this clothing
business starting up out here. No way was she going to say anything
about that.
		But she did talk about her new school that she would be starting at
in a few weeks. And how she was exercising everyday in her daddy's
pool. And of course how she missed her mom! Which she truly did
sometimes.
		All these thoughts passed through her as she soaked in the bubbly
warm bath. She couldn't help herself, she was very excited about
tonight. She stroked herself to try to calm down passing her hands
over her full breasts. They seemed extra sensitive today. Then she
stood up in the bath and rinsed with a spray from the shower. She let
the shower head linger over her bare cunny though she knew she
couldn't get too distracted. Just enough to get her all fluttery.
		Next she had to do her nails. She'd long ago decided on a color
called palatka poppy. It was just enough red to be noticeable without
being that red red that Nancy had called 'slutty'.  It looked refined
and shiny especially when she added a topcoat to it. While it dried
she called Bailey.
		"Hey, how's it goin'?" she asked.
		"Oh sorta ok," Bailey answered breathlessly. She was more nervous
than Chloe could ever have guessed. "What color are your nails?"
		"A kind of purply red," Chloe answered. "Why?"
		"Oh, god, Chloe, I don't know what I should wear!!"
		Chloe could hear the desperation in her friend's voice. "Ok, with
the dress that we chose, you need to wear something light colored.
Don't you have a cool pastel like blue that sorta sparkles in the
light? That would be perfect!"
		"Oh yeah, gee, thanks! That's what I'll wear," Bailey said with relief.
		"When can you get over here?" Chloe asked.
		"Give me an hour," Bailey said and then, as an afterthought, "and
I'll bring a little party favor with me."
		"Sounds great," Chloe said before hanging up.
		Her nails were done so she was ready to put on the pantyhose that
she had been saving to wear for two weeks. These were the sheerest
black hose she had ever worn plus they had sparkly gold beads down the
back in place of a seam. She'd already decided that she wouldn't wear
any panties with them. Her cunny was still so smooth from the
treatments at her daddy's salon, and she loved how it felt to go bare
under her hose. She took great care to pull them up without a run.
They fit like a glove. She turned to look at herself in her mirror.
But she immediately went to get her new shoes. These were the
stilettos that her daddy had insisted for the night, and the ones
she'd been practicing to wear. They were black pointed-toed, with gold
pencil -thin heels and a wide black band that hooked around her ankle
with a gold clasp. They were four inches high. She loved how they made
her legs look with the hose. She spent some time walking around her
room in just her pantyhose and shoes. She had a thought of hooking up
her web cam and sending Bailey some shots of her. She felt so hot! But
she knew she had a lot yet to prepare for.
		Next  she put on her bra--her first strapless bra. Nancy had helped
her find it at Victoria's, and she had made sure that it was black and
sheer to go under her dress. Though she'd tried it on many times,
Chloe was amazed at how much it made her breasts stick out. She had no
idea how much of a knockout she was going to be at this party. She
mused as she looked at herself how she could almost go without it, her
breasts were so firm. Then she began to imagine herself braless and
pantyless in her black formal dress. Her stomach did flip-flops.
		Her makeup was next. She'd decided to err on the side of subtlety.
Just some slight purple eye shadow, black mascara, and glossy purply
lipstick. That would be enough. Everything Nancy had taught her had to
do with being subtle. She would be so proud of her tonight!
		At that moment, Nancy called and said she was just pulling into the
drive. She told Chloe that the doorman was there already to park cars,
and congratulated her on how well she had handled the help, including
the band, notorious for difficulties. Apparently they had wanted to do
anything they could for Chloe. What power! Nancy said teasing her.
Anyway she was here and Chloe could now just enjoy the evening and be
the gracious hostess. Nancy would look after the help.
		Chloe was so relieved and excited. Her special night of nights was
about to begin!

		It began with Bailey.


                                    Chapter Twenty-one

		Just as she was brushing her hair the doorbell rang. Weeks before
she'd decided not to do anything special with her hair, but now Chloe
frowned. Maybe she should have gone to her daddy's fancy hairdresser,
the one he used for his movies. The doorbell rang again and Chloe
smiled. That must be Bailey. With the thought of 'next time' for the
hairdresser, Chloe hurried down to welcome her best friend to the
biggest night of her life.
		And Bailey was ready!  She'd brought all kinds of supplies. They
were carried in multitudinous bags that Bailey brought with her. But
she wouldn't  say a word until they were up in Chloe's bedroom.
		Once they were out of the pandemonium of party preparation they
hugged. The first words out of Bailey's mouth were, "How do I look?"
She twirled for Chloe's benefit. Chloe thought she was just a doll!
		"You look so yummy!" she exclaimed.
		"Here is the best part!" Bailey answered, and lifted her red gown to
show off a black satin slip with a crenelated hem. "I found this in a
second hand store, can you believe it? Go ahead, feel how cool and
silky it is!"
		Chloe stroked her best friends leg. "I just want to kiss you, you
are so yummy," she responded. Then she blushed for being so forward.
		"Maybe later," Bailey said with a smile. "I brought a special
treat." And she pulled out a shiny silver vibrator. She turned a knob
and Chloe could hear it buzz.
		"Wow, I can't believe you brought that to the party," she exclaimed.
		"Well I remember a little something about you and our friend here,"
Bailey teased. She advanced toward Chloe but before she could get
close enough, there was a knock at the door.
		"Chloe, it's time for you to start greeting the guests." It was Nancy.
		This brought both of the girls back to reality. Bailey stashed the
vibrator back in her purse. It was going to be quite a night.
		"Ok, I'm ready, I think," Chloe answered as she opened the door.
		Nancy gave her the once-over. "Of course you are," she said as she
led the two down the stairs.

		The doorbell began ringing almost immediately and Chloe was kept
busy as she welcomed everyone. The music had started and her dad
finally got home.
		"You look absolutely stunning," were the first words Chloe heard
from her father. She beamed. He gave her a long hug, then a kiss on
the cheek. "Are you ok?"
		"Yeah, I think so," she said.
		"You need a drink--but just one!" he said smiling as the waiter came
by. "To our first party together!" he said as they raised their
glasses of champagne. Chloe felt so special at this moment. She loved
how her dad paid her such  attention. It was their own private moment
even in the midst of this big party. She kind of knew that the rest of
the night she'd hardly get to see him. She drank to the toast and
kissed him on the cheek.
		"Don't forget to eat something. Now let's go mingle," and he was off
into the throng.
		Chloe did get some appetizers, some excellent sushi, before she was
asked to dance. People continued to arrive and soon she lost track of
both her daddy and Bailey.
		At one point Dean appeared and pulled Chloe aside. "Have you seen
your father?" he asked her. He was even more dashing looking tonight
than when they had gone out earlier that week.
		"No, not for awhile," Chloe answered.
		"Well, I've got more news on the new business, so if you see him
tell him I'm here. Oh and I brought you a treat."
		Chloe brightened. "What is it?"
		Dean  called a waiter over who had some mineral water and drinks.
"Here, take this. It'll make you feel real good." He had a pill in his
fingers.  Chloe was feeling very relaxed from the champagne and took
the pill and water that Dean had. "Have fun!" he exclaimed as he moved
on through the party.
		As Chloe swallowed the pill she wondered where Bailey had gone. She
began a search. She felt so grown up in her black gown and sheer hose.
She was asked to dance constantly. She was really enjoying dancing in
her stilettos. Others in the crowd were certainly enjoying her. Little
did she know how much attention she attracted.
		The music seemed to intensify and Chloe began to feel quite warm.
Then her daddy was holding her close. "Hey, sweetheart, I forgot, I
got you something special for tonight. Come up to my room for a sec,"
he practically carried her along in his embrace. When they got there
he took from a gold box a black satin necklace. It looked almost like
a collar. At the center was a gold pendant. It looked practically
identical to the attachment on Chloe's shoes, the one that circled her
ankle.  Chloe's dad put it on her neck and clicked it shut. "There,
now I hope you'll always remember me."
		Chloe flung her arms around him and said, "You silly, how could I
ever forget this?" She tried to kiss him.
		Her dad grinned and said, "You look so scrumptious now! We must get
back to our guests."
		"Oh try to find Dean, he was asking for you earlier," Chloe
remembered as her daddy left the room.
		"Good, I need to talk with him," he said. Chloe followed him down to
the party.
		
		Chloe noticed that there were now groups of people talking  in
various parts of the party. She would learn that this was a usual
thing for Hollywood parties. There was always some 'new thing'
discussed in these groups. Before she could find out what the 'new
thing' was though Dean  caught her.
		"Hey beautiful! How's it goin'?"
		Chloe was feeling all warm and oozy inside. She didn't know why. But
she just loved Dean's attention. She gave him a big smile. "Great!"
she breathed.
		Dean knew the pill was working on her. He drew closer. "Hey I  bet I
know what would make this party even more cool."
		"What?" Chloe's attention was aroused.
		"I dare you to go and take off your bra. You are so beautiful! I'd
bet you would look amazing in your dress without your bra. Would you
do that?"
		Chloe immediately got excited. "You think so?" she said.
		"Oh yeah, I dare you! And if you do it, I'll give you another treat!" he said.
		Chloe loved dares and she was feeling so good. "Ok, here I go!"
She went to the bathroom and took off her strapless bra. She pulled
her dress over her bare breasts and saw how hot she looked. Her
nipples clearly poked through the thin material. Her heart beat fast
as she came back to the party.
		"Wow," was the first thing Dean said. He steered her to a quiet
corner of the party. "You look fantastic!" he said. "Your dad will
love having you as a model for his new enterprise!" Dean gushed. "Now
here is one of my surprises." He took an ice cube out of his drink and
rubbed it over her right nipple right through her dress. Her nipple
immediately got stiff and she moaned a little. Then, before anyone
noticed, he switched to her other one. Chloe was dizzy with its
effect. And her dress was clearly showing her breasts off.  It was as
that point that Dean was called over to talk with some of his
coworkers.
		Chloe's heart was pounding. She was so turned on! She couldn't
believe that Dean had done that to her. Luckily the light at the party
didn't make her dampened dress too obvious. She felt like she needed
another drink even though her daddy had said only one. Heck, it was a
party wasn't it?
		While the guests seemed to be getting more and more into the party
scene, the servants kept a watchful eye on Chloe, as they were ordered
to do. She was given some hearty food at just the right moments. And
she was limited in her drinks though not every servant could know what
she had had to drink most recently.			Chloe was feeling very
lightheaded when she happened upon  her daddy and his associates
talking about the new business.
		"So the suppliers are all in place, that has always seemed the easy
part, once we found them," said an older gentleman.
		"Yes, that was the key to the treasure, finding those European
suppliers," said Dean. Chloe's ears perked up.
		"Now we've got to get the buyers," said someone Chloe didn't know.
		"Oh there's tons of buyers here in the Los Angeles area, I'm sure of
it," Chloe's dad said. "You wouldn't believe how many have approached
me, however discreetly, while I'm on the set of my latest film."
		"So how do we get them to buy?" said the stranger-to-Chloe.
		"We set up a private company that they join like a club," he said.
"Plus we use beautiful models on the web. They can only find out about
us through a private password on the web. Then they make appointments
and bring their girls down after confirmation. I've found a perfect
site for the store."
		Everyone leaned in when Chloe's dad said that.
		"It's in a nondescript part of town. No one will ever guess."
		"Ok, I can't wait to see this happen!" said the stranger-to-Chloe.
		Dean said, "You won't believe how big this is going to be!"
		Chloe's heart jumped at all this mystery. Her daddy was so cool and
Dean was so hot!
		At that moment Chloe felt a tapping on her shoulder. She turned
around and there was Bailey looking as stunning as ever. "Hey you!"
she said.
		Chloe clung to her best friend. Bailey could feel the heat. She also
noticed how Chloe's boobs were sticking out so prominently.
		"Let's go upstairs for a minute," she said as she guided Chloe to
her room. As they headed up the stairs they ran into Dean. He put
something into Chloe's hand before they ascended.

		"Wow, cool collar-thingy!" Bailey said.
		"Isn't it so cool? Daddy gave it to me for tonight specially," Chloe
said as she strode toward her best friend. "Here, take this, it's a
surprise from one of Daddy's associates," and Chloe held out her hand
that had the little pill that Dean had given her just then. Chloe knew
it was the same thing he had given her earlier.
		"Ooh, this could be fun," Bailey said as she looked around for some water.
		Chloe fetched a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her best
friend. She felt so close to Bailey even though it had only been
barely a month that they had known each other. As Bailey took the
pill, Chloe wondered, "So what did you want?"
		"Oh just to see how you were doing," Bailey said with a sweet smile.
"And to remind you." With that said she pulled out her vibrator. She'd
noticed that Chloe was looking very yummy. Now that they were close
she saw that she wasn't wearing her bra. "You lose something?" she
said with another this time more wicked smile. She passed her hand
over Chloe's breast then gave her a hug.
		Chloe was feeling so oozy-smoozy that she responded by hugging her
friend back and then giving her a very warm kiss right on the lips.
Her hips were swaying.
		Bailey responded and started caressing Chloe's leg. She'd bring her
hand up higher and higher as they hugged until she was just  brushing
her fingers over Chloe's pantyhose-covered crotch. Chloe began to
whimper ever so slightly. Her hips pressed into Bailey's stroking.
They were kissing harder now. Bailey began to feel a warmth rising
from somewhere within her.  Somewhere between them they knew they
couldn't continue as they would be missed at the party. But they
weren't going stop the amazing sparks that were drawing them closer.
		It would have to be Nancy who would knock at Chloe's door.
		"Hello, hey Chloe," Nancy said.
		"Yeah," Chloe weakly responded, breaking her embrace with Bailey.
		"You're needed downstairs. Your dad wants to make a toast and you
have to be included."
		For the first time Chloe realized that being her Daddy's daughter
would mean having to make appearances. She would have
responsibilities. She would represent her father. Coming off of a
torrid kiss with her best friend, these thoughts sent Chloe into a
spin. Like in overdrive she hugged Bailey and went downstairs to do
her daughterly duty. She was flying high and loving it all. Her
prominently displayed body, her flushed condition and her emboldened
state all contributed to the impression the partygoers had when
Chloe's father gave his toast to the new business. In the minds of the
partygoers, Chloe became the symbol of her father's new enterprise,
which he dubbed that night, "Persephone's", clothes for the
adventurous young girl.
		From then on the party became more and more of a blur. The music got
louder, the dancing got more intense. People came up to Chloe whom she
had never seen let alone knew. She was feeling so  strange, all warm
and glowy. She didn't mind when some of the men gave her an extra long
hug or even a kiss. And even more so when some of the women came up to
her. Bailey took this advantage several times in congratulating her.
She would give her ass a squeeze or feel her breast accidentally.
Chloe always smiled when her best friend wormed her way up to Chloe's
'entourage'. Anyway she liked all the attention she was getting.
		But they were often kept busy. Dancing was a must. By now both Chloe
and Bailey were asked to dance by any number of young and handsome
men. Also by some of the older men.
		It must have been near midnight when Dean got to dance with Chloe
again. He immediately steered her off to a quieter corner. "How you
doing?" he asked as he held her close.
		"I'm doin' so good!" Chloe gushed. Then Dean leaned his head down
and kissed her hard on the lips. He pulled her even more closely and
slid his hands down to her ass.  This set off fireworks inside Chloe
and she responded hungrily. All night had been like a constant tease
for her. She felt Dean's hands warm her all over. Dean reached into
the slit of her dress and caressed her hose-covered legs. She loved
it. She moved her torso so that one of Dean's legs was between her
pantyhose covered legs. She pulled her dress up just enough to
increase the pressure of his leg on her crotch. She felt the hardness
of his cock.  She laid her head on his shoulder and just melted into
the sensations of her swollen breasts against Dean's chest and her
pussy  feeling the sparks from humping against Dean's leg.
		Dean couldn't believe that his boss's daughter was humping him so
openly. "Good thing it's pretty dark in here," he was thinking. He was
somewhat intoxicated and then he smelled Chloe's sweet scent. His head
was swirling too.
		Chloe began to softly moan. She was in a kind of trance. Dean had
begun to respond to the pressure on his cock. He felt the heat from
Chloe's crotch. His heart was pumping double time. Chloe started to
make louder moaning sounds, enough to be heard beyond their little
corner. This woke Dean from his daze.
		He broke their embrace and this quieted Chloe down for the moment.
But he couldn't help himself. He brought his hand around to her
pantyhose covered pussy and stroked her under her dress. Chloe melted
in his arms and let her head drop back enjoying the sensation of
practically being finger-fucked. She was so excited. She opened her
legs to let Dean's fingers do their magic. She began pressing against
his hand and moaning again.
		Dean carefully and slowly moved her. He figured they should find an
empty room where they could close the door and be alone. He guided her
down a hallway hoping there would be somewhere they could hide.
		Meanwhile Bailey was starting to feel the full effect of the pill
she had taken. This party was a blast! she was thinking. She loved how
good she felt in her fancy dress. So grownup and sexy. So many
handsome guys were asking her to dance. And boy how she loved to
dance! She felt like the belle of the ball. Each guy that danced with
her held her so close. She loved being held. Sometimes they'd squeeze
her behind and she'd feel their hard cocks. That was really cool  she
thought. She couldn't wait to tell Chloe about these cool guys. She'd
had fun kissing with her. She wanted to do more of that especially.
Where was Chloe anyway? Bailey hadn't seen her in awhile.
		She decided that after this dance she would go look for her, maybe
try to get her in some out-of-the-way room and really kiss her. But
right now she was slow-dancing with a very handsome young man named
Tony. And he had just moved his hands to her velvet-covered ass. She
responded by grinding her hips into his. She was seeing stars.
		Dean had maneuvered Chloe to the library. She had her arms around
his neck and clung to him as he continued to stroke her pussy through
her fancy black pantyhose. She was wet; her scent was filling the air;
she was moaning again though it was rapidly turning to a whimper as
she got closer to her first man-induced orgasm. Then Dean moved both
his hands to her ass and began stroking underneath her dress and over
her hose-covered cheeks. Chloe swooned even more. For some reason she
was really sensitive back there. As Dean's fingers brushed  between
her cheeks coming closer and closer to her wet pussy, Chloe humped on
his leg harder and harder. She was going to have one huge come from
all this excitement. When her orgasm happened she let out such a cry
that Dean was sure someone would notice. Chloe was clearly out of it.
The intensity of it left her weak along with the high she was on from
the drug. Dean felt this great responsibility to protect her, so he
laid her on the leather couch and positioned himself as if he was
watching over her.
		Sure enough at that moment Nancy came in responding to the noise. 
What she saw was an older man, one of her boss's associates, bending
over Chloe and looking sufficiently concerned.
		"Is she ok?" Nancy asked.
		"I think so, she just got overexcited from it all," Dean answered.
"Um, can you look after her now? I've got to get back to the party."
		"Surely, and thank you for bringing her in here where she could
recover," Nancy said. Of course she could smell Chloe and half guessed
what had been going on, but she preferred to keep things discreet
especially when it came to Chloe's dad and Chloe. She knew there were
going to be plenty of times where she would have to use the utmost of
discretion. That was her training. She saw that Chloe was breathing
peacefully and surmised that she was exhausted and needed a good
sleeping off time. She left her lying on the couch happy that nothing
worse had gone on.
		It was more than an hour later. Bailey was flying high, very
excited, very turned on and very busy with all the attention she was
getting. Tony had promised to dance with her later. And somehow Bailey
thought that would be extra special. There was a pause in the music
and Bailey remembered about Chloe. Where was she? She decided to go
look for her. But first she would get her little surprise that she'd
brought. The vibrator was a sleek silver and she'd wanted to tease
Chloe with it all night. Maybe now, she thought.
		Once Bailey had found her purse, which was not an easy task in the
condition she was in, she went searching room by room for her new best
friend. Eventually, far away from the hubbub of the party, Bailey
found the library and Chloe. When she opened the door her first
experience was the smell of leather from the couch and other furniture
in the room. Then in the soft light she saw Chloe sleeping on the
couch. Pretty quickly she decided she didn't want to wake her. But she
was feeling very devilish. She came up to her and gave her a gentle
kiss on the lips. Umm, how she loved Chloe's lipstick! She stroked
Chloe's legs softly and even brought her fingers up to Chloe's pussy.
She could tell and smell how wet it was. This excited Bailey even more
and gave her an evil idea. She took out her vibrator, turned it on to
a medium setting and stuck it into Chloe's pantyhose so that it was
wedged right up against her swollen clit and pussy. She made sure the
pantyhose held it in place. Chloe began to moan in her sleep. Bailey
grinned. She couldn't believe how evil  and hot this was! Then to top
it off Bailey decided to leave her there alone with the vibrator doing
its thing. She'll be so clueless tomorrow when I ask her about it,
Bailey thought. She left and rejoined the party.
		
		It was almost dawn. The last of the partygoers had left including
Bailey who had long ago planned to walk home and sneak into her room
so her parents would never know how late she'd been out. It had all
worked out ok, except she was still so horny and now she was without
her trusty vibrator. But that thought brought a smile her her face as
she imagined how she could torture Chloe.  Bailey went to bed as the
sun was rising using her fingers to get herself off. She'd been so
horny lately!
		Chloe's dad was drifting through the rooms making sure everyone had
gone home. Even Nancy was gone by now. He'd assumed Chloe had gone off
to her room to sleep, so he was in for a surprise when he happened
upon her in the library. What he saw surprised him even more. She was
stretched out on the couch. Her dress clung to her like it was wet.
She clearly did not have a bra on as her nipples poked through the
clingy material. Her legs were spread and the slit of her dress was
turned so that her pantyhose-covered pussy was showing. But what was
most surprising was that there was a silver vibrator wedged into her
crotch underneath her pantyhose. Apparently the batteries had run out
because it was silent.
		My girl is growing up a little faster than I thought, he said to
himself. He carefully pulled the vibrator from his daughter's crotch.
He couldn't help himself and brought it to his nose first and then
tasted it. The sweetness made him dizzy. He brushed his hand over one
of his daughter's breasts. It immediately hardened and poked even more
through her dress. What was he doing? he thought.
		He put the vibrator in his pants pocket, then lifted his daughter
and carried her upstairs to her room. After making sure she looked
comfortable he pulled a thin blanket over her, leaving her in her
party clothes, and after giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek, softly
closed her door and  went to his bedroom. He purposefully distracted
himself. All in all it had been a great party. He'd gotten all the
right people interested in his new venture. He'd introduced his
daughter to everyone important. And he'd learned how quickly Chloe was
adjusting to her life here in California. She had been the hit of the
party. And much to his delight, he'd discovered that she was exploring
her newfound freedom while she lived with him. He determined that
night, or rather morning, that she would stay with him for the full
year or even longer if he could arrange it. And he was a man in Los
Angeles who could arrange almost anything.
		His plans were falling perfectly into place.

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