Walking and Talking and Shopping

You walk in silence for some time just enjoying the cool crisp air, the autumn colors, and each other's company. Electric cars whizzed by nearly noiselessly. You would pass other pedestrians and nod to them a good morning. Many of the men around your age and older looked with open envy at the stunning young blonde on your arm and would give you a look as if to say 'way to go dude'. You were used to this with Penny. She was your daughter but the resemblance between you was very faint.

You walk in silence. Now was the time to talk with her but you weren't quite sure what to say or how to broach it. This whole situation was so weird. As the pair of you cut through a large park you finally say. "Say, Penny. About last night..."

She shudders with pent up energy, her wide grin displaying how much she had wanted to be talking about this. She says with unabashed enthusiasm. "Oh my god it was amazing wasn't it!? I've never had so much fun in my life! Sex is even better than I imagined. And oh my god! You were incredible Daddy!"

"I was..?" You stammer a moment looking down at your jubilant daughter, not quite believing your ears. "Me? Ha ha ha!" You can't help but laugh. She nods rapidly, she was absolutely serious. You chuckle and say in a patient tone. "You are too kind my girl. Now you and your mother...wow!"

"Pffft. Mama just laid there getting fucked, no accomplishment there." She practically spat the word 'fucked' as she said it. She then adds before you can say anything. "But...you really thought I did good? I mean, I was pretty sure I did..."

"Penny, you were beyond amazing. Super human one might say. But...you shouldn't worry so much about this 'doing good' thing. You need to relax a bit. No one is judging you." You explain. "I am so happy you had fun. I think we all did. But listen..."

You both go quiet as a dog walker comes within earshot. Penelope asks to pet the pooch and the old fellow agrees. As she kneels down and begins petting the ebullient young black lab it jumps up and begins licking her ear and cheek. She giggles and squeals in childlike delight. You look down at her and are taken back over the years of her upbringing. Of that bright spark of a girl that had changed your life forever. All those bright happy images and feelings of raising her. A mental picture of Penelope riding on top of you in the grips of passion flashes into these memories uninvited. You sigh. You had come to grips with that part of the Bailey secret some time ago...this time was different though. Maybe you and El had made a horrible mistake bringing Penny into this world of depravity. Maybe you should have let that family tradition die out with you. Last night everyone had just kind of gotten caught up in the flow of things.

Before long you continue down the winding park path, the morning light was aglow in the oranges and yellows and reds of the trees around you. Now, you were in the middle of saying something...what was it now?

Penny takes up the reins of the conversation, she was bursting to keep talking about her experiences. "We need to do that again. Today! I'm only home for the weekend, we need to make the most of it. Oh my god Daddy, seeing you get so excited from...what's it called? Cuckling?"

You blush furiously but correct her regardless. "It's called cuckolding."

She nods. "Yeah. Ohhh...seeing you...hearing Mama. Those things we were saying to each other, doing to each other." She says under her breath as she presses into you. "God I'm getting wet just thinking about it. I like that type of sex." You were having a reaction just thinking about it yourself. She looks up at you with genuine earnestness. "I'll do that for you anytime you want Daddy. Anytime. Are there other things you like? Besides **** and cuckolding? You just tell me what you want and I'll do it, okay? I'll do whatever you want." The open innocence in the way she was talking clashed so much with the topic of conversation that you are left dumbfounded.

She looks up at you with her sparkling blue eyes, her face stuck in a permanent grin as she thinks about this stuff. "My big Daddy. My big handsome Daddy. I'm so lucky." Her happiness was as infectious as it was worrying.

"Penny...listen, we had a lot of fun but..."

Her eyes suddenly light up. "Hey! Look at that!" By this point you were just past the park and walking by small boutique shops. You were starting to wonder how far away this coffee shop was. She points through the window you were standing beside. It was a jewelry shop of sorts. Not a glittering high class type but more the type of place with hand crafted artisan goods. In the window there was a variety of bracelets and earrings and the like. What had grabbed Penny's eye was a silver heart shaped Celtic knot style pendant affixed to a silver chain.

As she admires it you smile and nod. "It's very nice." You say. You could tell she really liked it. "No harm in looking. Why don't you go in and try it on?"

She positively bounces with excitement. Wow, she was so bubbly and happy today. Together you enter the shop. The woman behind the counter looks up from the tablet she'd been reading. She smiles and says in a welcoming tone. "Good morning."

"Good morning." You return. "We were interested in looking at something in your window there. The knot work pendant. We're not looking to buy just yet, but we thought we'd come in and take a look at it."

The woman gets up and heads across the the window. "A good eye. I just made that one last week. I thought it turned out pretty damn good if I do say so."

"You make these?" Penny asks looking around the store.

The woman nods. "Some of them. Jewelry is better hand made you know, gives the work soul...gives it life." She pulls the necklace from the window display. She looks at your daughter. "Take off your jacket, lets see how this looks."

Penny nods and peels off her jacket and sets it on the counter. You see the shop keeper pause a moment to gawk, it wasn't everyday one saw a figure and physique like Penny's. She unclasps the chain and steps forward to put it around your daughter's neck. There is a pause. Penelope and the woman are looking at each other intently as some unspoken message is relayed between them. The woman smiles with understanding and then hands the chain to you to put on your daughter.

Penny turns to you and looks up, staring into your eyes with a powerful intensity. She stands, arms at her sides, as she waits for you to put the necklace on her. Smiling down at her you clasp the silver chain around her smooth shapely neck. She steps into you as you fiddle with the clasp behind her neck, under her long thick mane of blonde hair. Her eyes never leaves yours, you were close enough to smell her strawberry scent, to feel her breasts press to your stomach. You fasten the clasp then straighten the chain. You look at the silver pendant as it rests on her chest, just North of her v neck collar.

The woman walks over to retrieve a mirror but Penelope has no interest in it. She only had eyes for you, seeming to be far more focused on what you thought of it than what she did herself. She gently strokes her fingers down the chain and across the pendant. Her fingers then trace just a bit further...down along the top of her breast. She whispers. "Does it look good?" She asks.

You nod, you lick your dry lips. "It looks just wonderful on you. Very pretty."

She then says softly. "Will you buy it for me?" She asks in such a sweet little voice. Her eyes are locked on yours as she pleads. "Please Daddy? Please...I want it."

"Umm..."

"I'll thank you for it later...I promise." She coos. "Please Daddy."

Any other father in the world would either be running for the hills or laying down the law. But you weren't any other father. While you went by Jesse Bates now...you were still a Bailey through and through.

The next thing you knew you were at the register completing the purchase. Penny refuses any box or bag insisting she'll wear it out. The woman is pleased as punch to be making a sale so early in the morning. She looks to Penny with a friendly smile. "That's my own take on the Celtic Love Knot. It's a symbol of love."

Penelope just nods as she clasps the pendant in her hand. "I know."