7:30 PM
Lonnie and Paige Turner sat in his office looking over dozens of Tender possibilities. She had sent a few videos to both Josh and Bryan and was awaiting their replies. In the meantime she and Lonnie answered six more men answering questions. They reserved the guy from the Mall for later. Right now Lonnie was more interested in new recruits. Paige just enjoyed watching her Dad get turned on and reaped the benefits. He had already fucked Paige twice since she got home from school. Curtains and blinds closed this time.
"How about this guy? He's closer to your age at least."
"He's sort of nerdy like me, only kinda buff. Read me his message." She wiggles in his lap with an arm around his shoulders.
"Hello gorgeous. You had me at the big glasses. Case in point I wear big glasses too. My name is Dillon. I'm into all of the geek stuff. Movies, comic books, science. You name it. I'm going to Comicon in two weeks. I cosplay every year. Last year I was Batman. This year my plan is to be Winter Soldier. If you're interested I would love to have you join me. My treat. You would make an awesome Black Widow. Oh, and the Chris's are going to be there so maybe we can get an autograph and picture together with them. I hope you give me a shout. Bye Paige."
"Thoughts?" Lonnie tilted his head to look back at her.
"That sounds really fun. You know I've begged you to take me to Comicon since I was a kid."
"All expenses paid why not? It's not like you have to be anything other than yourself around this guy."
"I like being what you want me to be Daddy."
"I know you do. Let's message Dillon back. You type him this time."
"Okay." As he stretches back in his seat she leans forward. As she types he rubs her bare back lovingly. Typing she writes, "Hi Dillon. I love Comicon. I've wanted my Daddy to take me for years and never once did we make it. He's a big meanie." He pinches her on the ass for typing that. She squeals and nearly slips off of his leg. Catching her she continues. "Let's talk a little more between now and then. Black Widow sounds really cool. I even know where to find a black spandex jump suit." She halts pecking to leer back at Lonnie. "That adult bookstore sold them."
"More money. I need to charge guys for your exhibitions."
"They buy me things now. Maybe Dillon would too."
"I'll buy it. Don't scare the guy away with greed."
"So I can go?"
"Talk to him one more time so I feel safe letting you go without me."
"You could go. Just don't hang around me and look obvious."
"Huh!" He puckered, "Maybe. If he doesn't meet me before hand he won't know it's me. This could prove interesting."
"You have to cosplay too then." She laughs.
"As who? What?"
"I'll think on it. Let me finish." She begins typing again. "If you're sweet I might make a short video for you and put it in the Tender mailbox. Natasha signing out. Night Bucky." She knew her Avengers well. Message sent.
As they sat back to scan others a mailed reply pops up. "Message from Josh." Lonnie notes its arrival.
"Oh my God! I hope he didn't spook over my video at the gym."
"Seriously? Would he reply back if he was offended?"
"I don't know." She fidgets with uncertainty.
Opening the message she gets her first ever video in return. "Look Daddy. He made a video this time."
Opening it she hits play and settles back into Lonnie. His left hand rubbing her thigh. Josh had a deep voice.
"Damn Paige. That was one hell of a workout. You have a rocking body. I never expected to see you totally naked. One guy filmed you with two other dudes showing you how to get fit? I have to ask...are you sleeping with any of them? No offense but that video looked a little too...maybe I'm wrong. You did appear naΓ―ve and really shy even if you did seem to enjoy yourself. You're lucky I'm not easily offended. Videos like this would get you banned by Tender if they knew you showed off that much. Personally I loved watching you. No worry of me complaining to Tender." He chuckles deeply. "That massage is waiting on you Red. My fingers are ready when you are. Oh, concerning my meeting your Dad first I'm totally cool with that." He lifts his cellphone. "309-555-6969. Call me."
Lonnie drops his jaw. "You sent him the X-rated video instead of the first one? Are you nuts? Tender will kick you out for porn."
"Please don't be mad at me. I needed to know what he would think of my body."
"No videos get sent unless I send them. Am I clear young lady?"
"Yes." She pouts. "I guess he liked my body."
"Who the fuck wouldn't? You're body is fucking perfect."
"I know." She grows giddy and smug making her shoulders dance. "Can I call him?"
"Not tonight. Tomorrow night maybe."
"Can he give me a massage?"
"Oh that fucking Grizzly is tenderizing every inch of you." Lonnie nods confidently.
"How can you watch me get one? He might not want to do anything if you're with us."
Pondering he changes his mind. "We'll make one last short video before bed just for Josh. Apologize for the nudity. Let him know you were testing your boldness and say those guys were gay."
"Beau says he is. I think he's..." She stops short of saying he wasn't gay. She had asked about the party he wanted to take her to and he had already told her yes. She really wanted to go so sure..."Promise not to tell Beau I told you this...he admitted to being gay."
"Sure he is. He volunteered to video you naked."