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Chapter 5\par
Room with a view\par
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\pard\fs20\tab In the days after the mirror incident,  David began to succumb more and more to his desires.  He had very little willpower left to fight his urges any longer.  He couldn't help but spy on his cute little girl.  He caught himself staring at her on numerous occasions at the dinner table.  Or stealing glances at her legs as she sat on the couch watching T.V. at night before bed.  Thankfully by this point his work schedule was in full swing, and he wasn't home as much to be tempted by his daughter.  He felt bad leaving her alone for seven hours a day, but she was very mature for her age.  David resolved that nothing he did would hurt her or make her aware of his feelings.  Despite all his resolve, the struggling father could swear his daughter was trying to hold his attention.  If only he knew how right he actually was.\par
\tab It wasn't until the next Saturday that Emily had a chance to really flirt with her daddy again.  He was home all day, but still working from home in his office.  He was too busy for her to bother him.  So for the first part of the morning Emily sat being bored in the livingroom watching T.V.  After a few boring programs she decided to go upstairs and see if Jason was around.  \par
She sat down at her computer and opened a wordpad document.  \par
\tab "Jason, are you here?" She typed.  There was no response at first, but after a few minutes words began writing themselves across the screen.\par
\tab "Yes, I'm here emily."\par
\tab "I'm bored, Jason.  I can't bother daddy because he's working.  What can I do?"\par
\tab "Well, it's sunny out, you could get out and tan for a while."\par
\tab "That's a good idea!  I think there's a lawnchair-lounge down in the garage."\par
\tab "You COULD bring it up and tan on the patio here.  You could put it right next to your dads' \tab office window."  As soon as Jason made the suggestion, the gears in Emilys' head started turning.  All Jason had to do was plant the seedling of an idea in her mind, and Emily took it from there.\par
\tab "If I did that, I can be near daddy without bothering him. At least not REALLY bothering him."  Before she could thank Jason for the idea, he had another proposition for the young girl.\par
\tab "Do you have any old bathing suits? Maybe something your dad would like to see you in?"   Emilys' eyes lit up as she thought of the perfect thing.  She quickly thanked Jason for his help, and ran down to get the lawn chair.  It was in the garage just like she thought, though it was a chore for the small girl to lug it back up the stairs to her room.  She managed to get it through the house and onto the patio.  She started setting the chair up about four feet from her dads' office window.  He looked up when he saw her, and she smiled sweetly and waved.  He waved back and went back to his work.  The chair was the kind that unfolded in three sections, and she laid it out parallel to the window.  All the bredroom windows overlooking the patio were large, covering most of the wall.  Her dads' desk was right next to the patio, with the window to her dads' right.  He couldn't help but see her as she sunbathed.  She went back to her room, excited about her continued game with her daddy.\par
\tab David was sitting in his office working, and doing his best to concentrate on the tasks at hand.  He was almost done with the things he immediately needed to finish when he saw Emily on the patio.  She was carrying the lawn chair from the garage.  It was a sunny day out, he thought.  It'll do her some good to get outside.  After she set it up she disappeared back into her room.  David sat finishing up his work for a few more minutes.  He had just finished when he saw Emily re-emerge from her room.  He froze when he saw her.  She was wearing her bathing suit from last year.  David knew he was about to have a rough afternoon.\tab Emily knew this suit would catch her daddys' eye.  It was a dark green bikini, and it showed off every part of her body.  It was intended to be worn by a younger girl, and she had grown in the last year.  The bottoms still fit for the most part, except her butt filled the suit much better now. It was the top of the suit that was under the most pressure.  Because the suit was designed with a undeveloped girl in mind, the fact that Emily had any breasts at all made the small triangles of fabric look ridiculous.  They covered her nipples and not much else.  What was worse, was the shape of her chest meant that the top really didn't  sit right.  She had to keep adjusting the top, since the twin triangles kept trying to slide inwards into the space between her tits.  Emily did her best not to look directly at her dad as she laid down on the lounge.  She closed her eyes and just imagined her daddys' eyes roaming all over her body.  It thrilled her to know that he was just a few feet away, and that he could see almost all of her body.\par
\tab David  pretended not to notice his daughter had returned to the patio.  But when he stole a glance sideways and saw her eyes closed, he relaxed a little.  He couldn't believe she still fit into her old bathing suit!  Even more amazing was how incredibly hot she looked in it!  He gazed at her form and before long, his body reacted to the sight.  David was getting a hard-on, and he knew it wouldn't settle down as long as he had Emily there to stimulate him.  However; as with the previous encounters, he was almost hypnotized by his daughter, and could not leave for the life of him.  Emily began to move just then, and David pretented to be working diligently.\par
\tab  Emily had an idea.  If she turned the chair so it was facing away from him, he would have an even better view of her body.  Standing up, she turned the chair so her feet pointed away from the window, and dragged it so close that the headrest nearly touched the glass.  She laid back down again, confident that even though she couldn't see him, his eyes were fixed on her.  As she sat down she had to adjust her top.  Her left tit had started to pop out again.  That gave her another idea.\par
\tab David couldn't believe his luck! With Emily facing away from him, he could admire her form openly without her seeing him.  The chair was also closer now, bringing him an even better view.  He kept up his fake work until she seemed to be settled again.  Then he proceeded to take in every detail of her body.  The way her legs had gotten so long and smooth.  How the bathing suit covered some of her breasts, but could not hide the hard nipples from showing through the thin fabric.  Emilys' small breasts stayed perky on her chest, even when she was lying down.  She seemed to be fidgeting some now, as if she couldn't get comfortable.  As she turned her upper body left and right, her left tit came out of her top, leaving her nipple totally exposed for all the world to see.\par
\tab For all the world to see, but only her daddy saw.  she knew her shifting had worked.  She felt her nipple slip out, and she left it there.  Left it long enought for her to imagine her daddy devouring her tit with his eyes.  Finally she decided enough was enough and tucked herself back into her top.  Suddenly Emily had to pee.  She didn't want to leave right in the middle of a performance, but she had to go, and she certainly didn't want to wet herself in front of her father.  she reluctantly got up and went to the bathroom.\par
\tab David was thankful he had been spared by the interruption.  He drew the curtain on his window, and immediately pulled out is dick and began masturbating.  the images were still fresh in his mind, and he was fully erect in seconds.\par
\tab Emily was disappointed when she returned to her room.  Through her window she saw her dad had closed his curtain.  Guess that meant the show was over.  Then she noticed a new message from Jason on her computer.  \par
\tab "Check the secret passage."  Was all he had said.  \par
\tab Taking the advice, she went to her closet and crawled into the vent.  Once inside she made her way to the peephole looking into her dads' office.  She put her eye up to the hole and had to stifle a gasp.  Her dad was still in the office, sitting in his chair.  From her angle she could see him in profile.  She was treated to a side view of her own daddy masturbating.  Getting off on the thought of his daughter, she hoped.  She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms and started working on herself.  She was so hot just knowing she really was turning her dad on that she came almost immediately.  She shut her mouth tight as she moaned, and prayed her daddy couldn't hear her.  She stayed and watched a few more minutes, until her dad shot his stuff all over himself.  He got up to clean himself off, and Emily left to do the same.  She was so happy!  Now she knew her dad did like looking at her!  Emily knew she had to keep going with what she was doing.  She decided things were about to get very interesting for her daddy!\par
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\pard\qc\fs24 Chapter 6\par
The round room\par
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\pard\fs20\tab As determined as Emily was to shake things up, it seemed Jason was even more eager to make life unbearable for David.  The playful spirit began playing little pranks around the house.  He opened Emilys' door a little while she was changing monday morning, allowing her dad to catch her in just her oversize shirt, no panties or shorts on.  This gave David a great view as he walked by.  He saw her smooth legs all the way up to nearly the top of her thighs.  Which of course caused him to be very distracted at work that day.  The next morning David was in his bedroom getting ready for work.  Emily was up early and happened to be on her computer.\par
\tab "Emily, look out your window, you'll like this." Jason typed.  She did, and saw that her dad's curtain was pulled back just a few feet, allowing her to see a little section of his room.  She saw her dad come into view, and wearing just a towel on his lower half.  Unfortunately he was facing away from her when he dropped the towel, giving her a look at his naked butt only.  He then walked out of her veiw, presumably to get clothes.  Emily had a naughty thought just then.  She went to her magic mirror and tapped it once.  An image slowly formed as she watched eagerly.  By the time the image came into focus, her dad had already put on his pants, and was buttoning his shirt.  He left the room, and In another minute he knocked on her bedroom door.\par
\tab "Emily, I'm leaving for work now."  He called trough the door.  She grinned wickedly and quickly unbuttoned the top couple buttons of her nightgown before opening the door.\par
\tab "O.K. daddy.  Have a good day at work!"  With that she hugged him tightly hoping he was enjoying their bodies being pressed together as much as she was.  David eventually broke the embrace and looked down at his daughter, trying to ignore how open her nightgown was.\par
\tab "You know, your birthday is coming up soon.  The big 'one-three'.  Do you have any ideas about what you want for your birthday?"  About a million naughty responses crossed Emilys' mind.   \par
\tab "I don't know.  I can't really think of anything right now."  It was a lie, but she wasn't sure her daddy would have handled the truth well.\par
\tab "Well think about it and let me know soon.  I won't know what you'd like to get unless you tell me.  I'll see you when I get home tonight."  He kissed her on her forehead and left.  After he was gone Emily went and showered.  When she came out she saw that it had started to rain.  "Guess I'll be staying inside today." She thought to herself.  Her first thought was to see in Jason was still around.  She brought up her wordpad document again and called for Jason.\par
\tab "Hi Emily" Jason spoke up right away.\par
\tab "Hi Jason.  I'ts raining.  What should we do today?"  She wasn't looking forward to being stuck inside all day AND without her daddy around.\par
\tab "I think you should explore the house some more.  I still have lots to show you."\par
\tab "But how?  You can't talk to me eithout the board or my computer, can you?"  Emily replied.  She didn't know how he could show her without talking.\par
\tab "I can touch objects, remember?  I can lead you."  Her phantom friend explained.\par
\tab "O.K.  Lead away!"  He started by telling her to get a flashlight, and go downstairs into the basement.  She did as Jason said and went down into the basement.  It was mostly just a big open room, With walls directly behind the saircase, and next to it on one side.   She looked around for awhile, without really seeing anything special.  \par
\tab "So what now?" She asked aloud, partly to herself and partly adressing Jason.  As if waiting for his cue,  Jason made his presence known.  Next to the stairs an old  broom fell over, smacking loudly against the cement floor.  Emily went over to where the broom had fallen off a stack of boxes.  The pile of boxes were stacked in front of some kind of sheet, which was obscuring the space under the stairs from view.  Moving the boxes aside, she lifted the sheet and flicked on her flashlight.  Behind the staircase Emily found almost immediately what Jason was directing her towards.  Set in the back wall underneath the stairs; surrounded by large boxes, was a door.  Emily tested the knob and found that it turned easily, with only a hint of resistance.  She took a deep breath and stepped into the dark room.  Searching around with the flashlight, Emily found a light switch.  She flicked it on, and the room was illuminated by a single light in the center of the low ceiling.  Emily turned off her flashlight and looked around the room.  It was an almost perfectly round room, about twenty feet in diameter.  There were three small changes in the rooms' shape.  One was the door which Emily had entered by.  Another was a closet, it was shallow with sliding mirror doors.  The last was a small nook set into the wall on the far side, with a curtain hung across the entrance.  Inside the nook there was more than enough room for a person to stand, and a mirror against one wall.  Emily immediately thought about how perfect it would be for playing dress-up.  She was a mature child, but dress-up was one of the few little kid games that she still enjoyed.  As she looked around the bare room, she pictured what it would look like if she decorated it.  A light went on in Emilys' brain.  She had just decided what she wanted for her birthday!\par
\tab David arrived home earlier than expected, due to a cancelled meeting late in the day.  When he arrived home, he noticed his daughter seemed to be in high spirits.\par
\tab "Well miss Emily, What have you been doing today which has you in such a good mood?"  He questioned his smiling daughter as she welcomed him home.\par
\tab "I decided what I want for my birthday!"  She gushed.  "Let me show you!"  Barely giving him time to take his shoes off, Emily dragged her dad down to the basement.  She showed him the space under the stairs and her round room.  David had never seen this room when he toured the house, likely because he had only breifly seen the basement.  It had appeared to be a simple empty space, it had never occured to him to check under the stairs.  "Leave it to his curious daughter," he thought, "to be exploring the basement alone."\par
\tab "Can this be my own private playroom?  Please daddy?"   She was holding his hand, and she tugged on it as she pleaded with him.  David looked around the room.  He saw no problem with the idea, provided there was nothing hazardous for Emily to be exposed to.  Besides, he figured it would be a good way to remove her from his thoughts sometimes.  Out of sight, out of mind.\par
\tab "If this is what you really want, then absolutely."  Emily broke into a huge smile, and she pulled her dad down by the arm and planted a kiss on his cheek.  The feeling of her lips on his skin nearly knocked David over. He looked around the bare cement room and knew he had his work cut out for him.  Over the next few days,  Emily was officially banned from the basement, as her dad went to work on her birthday present.  He painted the walls a dark blue the next day, and made the ceiling white the day after.  The following day David did nothing, because he got home later from work and did little else but cook dinner for Emily and himself.  He was very tired, and dinner hadn't been over for long when he announced he was turning in.\par
 \tab "Good night, Em.  Don't stay up too much longer, alright?"\par
\tab "O.K.  G'night daddy."  She hugged him, making David aware of her developing body once  again.  He then retreated to his room.  He was going to look over some documents for work and then turn in.  But as always happened lately, his thoughts turned to his Em.  As he sat lost in thoughts about her, the stand-up mirror and its' signifigance surfaced in Davids' mind.  He never had figured out how he saw those images of Emily in the mirror.  He got up and began closely examining the mysterious piece of furniture.  Finding nothing unusual about the front, he walked behind it and looked at the back.  Initially he found nothing odd on the back either.  Then he noticed tiny writing on the lower curve of the decorative rim of the mirror.  Getting down on his knees and squinting, David began to read.  \par
\tab "Touch the mirror to open the viewing portal."  He read out loud.  That was it.  The only thing he could see written anywhere.  David knew he shouldn't, but he just had to try.  He went over and locked his bedroom door.  Positioning the mirror at the foot of his bed,  David lightly touched the mirror and braced himself.\par
\tab Emily was disappointed that her daddy was so tired and didn't spend much time with her that night.  Deciding she was a little sleepy herself, Emily headed to her room shortly after David left.  The edges of her mirror were glowing a faint green as she opened her door, but it faded before she even entered the room.  The first thing she noticed as she walked in was that her room was too hot.  She opened her window a bit, and went to her dresser for something cooler to wear.  She decided on a pink cotton tank top and shorts pajama set she hadn't worn all summer.  Emily tossed the clothes on the bed and pulled her shirt off.  Then she reached back with both hands and unhooked her bra.  She noticed as she removed the undergarment that she felt better without the bra.  She hadn't realized how much it had been digging into her skin all day.  "Maybe my breasts really ARE getting bigger!"  She thought excitedly to her self.  She went to her mirror and stood in profile.  It was hard to tell, but she thought her tits were sticking out a little farther than usual.  Then she walked up real close to the mirror and checked out her nipples, cupping both tits and tilting them up so she could see the nubs better.  They seemed about the same size still.  Emily was slightly disappointed at this; she had seen girls in the YMCA locker room with large nipples, and she felt sure that men found that to be very sexy.\par
\tab Emilys' father had no problem with the size of her nipples.  David couldn't believe it.  For the first time ever he was intentionally spying on his daughter, and man was she giving him a show!  She was holding her breasts up to the mirror, as if for his inspection.  David had removed his pants as soon as her shirt came off, and had been masturbating ever since.  He could swear his daughters' breasts looked just a bit bigger.  David imagined the possibilities of this, he had his own private magic peephole to use whenever he wanted.  Magic, he thought.  He couldn't believe he was entertaining thoughts about magic, but the evidence was overwhelming.  He put thoughts of the future aside as the show at hand continued.\par
\tab Emily was done amiring her own body for the night and continued to undress.  She pulled the zip on her denim skirt, and it slid easily down her legs.  She reached for her pajama shorts and stepped into them.  Pulling them up Emily felt the material fit over her crotch and ass more snugly than she remembered.  It fit over her butt like a second skin, and barely even covered her back there.  In front the shorts were not quite as tight, but the outline of her panties was clearly visible.\par
\tab "Wow, I really am growing!" She marvelled out loud at the subtle changes.  Next she tried the tank top.  It still fit, but there was no support in the top, allowing her breasts to sway and jiggle along with her movements.  She also noticed her small nipples visibly poked against the fabric.  The top was not outrageously low cut, but if she bent over far enough, plenty of her skin was exposed.  Looking at herself in her P.J.'s she giggled to herself.\par
\tab "I bet daddy would love this outfit!"  She smiled as she thought about wearing this outfit again in the near future.  She turned off her light and climbed into bed, wondering how her playroom was coming before dozing off.\par
\tab David wasn't done yet when his daughter went to bed.  But she had given him plenty of inspiration to finish.  He thought about how sexy she was in that pink outfit, not just when she was nearly naked.  He pumped faster as his mind flashed back to the sight of her nipples seemingly inches away from him.  He reached for a blanket just in time to catch his load from going everywhere.  Totally spent and way more tired than he already was, David tossed the used blanket off the bed and sank into a deep sleep.\par
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\pard\qc\fs24 Chapter 7\par
Shopping\par
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\tab The Saturday of that week David hired a local contractor to come and lay down carpeting in the round room.  In an attempt to keep the new look of the room a surprise, he took Emily into town for the first time since they had arrived.  He enjoyed these days away from the office; when he could relax in jeans, T-shirt and a baseball cap and spend time with Emily.  He also had another reason for the trip.  Emily had mentioned how great the little changing booth would be for playing dress-up.  So David decided he would take his daughter to the costume store in the mall, to find some fun outfits for her.  He picked up some things that he needed for the house at the hardware store, before the two came to "Facades"  The costume store.  Once inside, Emily didn't know what to look at first.  She saw a half dozen costumes she liked in minutes.\par
\tab "How many can we buy, daddy?"  She asked.\par
\tab "Well, I'll tell you what.  You find things you like and try them on.  Once you're done we'll see what I can afford, without breaking the bank."  With that he turned her loose.  He took up post in a chair near the changing room, while his daughter selected several costumes to try.  Emily hauled her collection to the changing room.\par
\tab Once inside the room Emily took a look at what she had so far.  She had picked a somewhat elegant gown, black with fake gemstones on the neckline.  She tried it on, and really liked the way it looked.  It fit fairly well,  and she thought it made her look sophisticated.  Next she tried on a sexy belly-dancer outfit.  The bottom piece was a skirt covered in sequins, with a mesh over skirt which fell to her ankles.  The skirt wasn't modest, but it covered everything.  There was a black thong that came with the outfit, but Emily was already wearing panties.  The top was a sheer see-through bra, with an extra layer of opaque padding inside to cover and make the wearer look bigger upstairs.  The effect was heightened by the fact that she didn't remove her bra to try it on.  Completing the outfit was a veil which covered her face below her eyes, and fell to the base of Emilys' neck.  Emily liked this one, but wasn't sure if her dad would let her get it.  She tried on others; a doctor, an indian,and a few more.  She even came out and modeled the belly dancer for her father.  Poor David literally almost fell out of his chair.  As she went back to the changing room he had to cross his legs to hide his uncomfortable hard-on.  Finally she tried a cheerleader.  The cheerleader outfit was blue and white, and a great fit.  The skirt had the traditonal pleats and fell to her mid thigh.  The top was sleeveless, with a V-cut neckline.  If she lifted her arms, the top rode up, revealing just a few inches of her stomach.  Emily particularly liked the cheerleader outfit, but she decided she could make her daddy like it even more.  She put her clothes back on and left her changing booth. \par
\tab "Find anything you like?" Her dad asked as she emerged.\par
\tab "Yes, but this cheerleader one is too big.  I need to find a smaller size."  With that she replaced the costume and returned with the next smaller size.  Once she was back in the booth she stripped again and tried on the new outfit.  It was definitely tighter.  The pleated skirt now only covered down to her upper thighs.  The top now showed almost no skin normally, but when she shrugged her shoulders at all her stomach came into view.  If she held her arms up over her head, almost her entire stomach was exposed.  Happy with her selections, she came out to her dad again.\par
\tab "All set?" David asked.\par
\tab "Uh huh.  Can I get these five?"  Emily had ended up with the belly-dancer, the gown, a farmer outfit, a pink princess dress, and the cheerleader outfit.  David tallied the costs in his head and decided that he could get Emily all five.  \par
\tab Emily was glad she could get all of the costumes, and couldn't wait to show her daddy once they got home.  As they were walking out of the store Emily remembered she had other shopping she needed to do.\par
\tab "Daddy, can I get something else while we're here?"\par
\tab "What do you need, Em?"  David asked.\par
\tab "Well, I kind of, need a couple new bras." Emily blushed as she spoke.  "some of mine are, um, getting too small for me."  So it wasn't his imagination, her breasts really were growing.  David tried not to let his lecherous thoughts show as he told his daughter that she could get some new undergarments.  They found a store that sold young girls' clothes and looked around.  As Emily tried on several bras, David sat outside the changing room trying not to think about what his daughter looked like in the bras.  After trying on many bras, Emily found two bras that fit her very well.  "26 A".  She brought them out and gave them to her father.  They wandered around the store some more, and Emily found something else she liked.  On the 50% off rack she found a blue halter top that looked like it would fit her.  She tried it on, and fell in love with it.  It had spaghetti straps which tied in bows at her shoulders, and a neckline which showed plenty of skin between her tits.  It also showed most of her stomach, another thing she liked. The shirt had no back, it was held on her body in back by one string.  Because it was so inexpensive, David let her buy it, against his better judgement.  She also talked him into purchasing  another which was identical but white.  Having bought what they came for and more, David and Emily left the mall and returned home.\par
\tab Once back at the house David took the costumes down to the basement.  The carpet in the room looked fantastic.  He knew blue was his daughters' favorite color, and was sure Emily would love the decor.  He hung the bundle of costumes in the closet and went back upstairs.  Dinner was simple pasta and some frozen garlic bread.  David never claimed to be a great chef, but he made sure his daughter never starved.  After dinner David went back to the basement to put in some work on the room before going to bed.  Emily for her part decided to retreat to her room and tell Jason about everything she and her daddy ahd done that day.  She assumed since he couldn't leave that he didn't know what was happening elsewhere.Emily entered her room and noticed her computer was already on.\par
\tab "Have fun?"  Was Jasons' way of greeting her.\par
\tab "Yes" She replied "Daddy bought me some costumes for dress-up, and I got some new clothes.  Wanna see?"  She was fairly sure Jason could already see the clothes, but for some reason she wanted to model for him.  She slipped out of her shirt and bra, since the halter tops had some built in support.  She put both on in turn.  She didn't really know where Jason was, so Emily just sort of stood there until Jason sent another message.\par
\tab "Those are nice shirts.  I like the blue one."  Jason commented.\par
\tab "So do I, it's my favorite." Emily answered.  She was confident that she could get her dads' attention with her costumes, but she didn't know how often she'd really have an excuse to wear them in front of him.  \par
\tab "Do you think daddy will like them?" She asked.  \par
\tab "I'm sure he will.  But if you're note sure, I'm sure you can think of ways to make him like them MORE."  Emily sat and pondered that for a while.  How could she make these even more sexy for her dad, she thought.  She picked up her white halter and looked at it.  She examined it from every angle before another of her brilliant ideas came to her.  Digging out a pair of scissors from her desk drawer, she began cutting the built in bra out of the top.  Now when she wore it, there would be nothing keeping her breasts from moving, and only one layer of fabric would separate her chest from her fathers' eyes.  Eager to test her theory, she put the halter top on.  She adjusted the straps, untying them and then re-tying them in the smallest bows she could, causing the neckline to sink another couple of inches.  This brought a hint of cleavage into view.  She checked herself out in the mirror and decided one last change was in order.  She returned to her computer.\par
\tab "Jason, can you touch my clothes?"  She asked.\par
\tab "Yes I can, why?" \par
\tab " Can you retie the string in back, I want it tighter please."  She stood up, and felt the string come undone in back.  It tied itself in a bow, drawing the front of the shirt much tighter to her body. This helped define her tits better.  She thanked Jason for his help and went downstairs to find her dad.\par
\tab David had finished what he wanted to do, which was to simply install a nice light fixture over the bare lightbulb.  He was sitting on the couch watching a baseball game when Emily sauntered into the room.  He immediately realized that he should not have bought his daughter such revealing clothes.  He did everything he could to ignore her.  She came and sat next to him on the couch, he continued to watch the game.  She yawned, thrusting her chest against the top, he pulled the brim of his hat down and pretended to doze off.  Emily wanted his attention, and she wasn't about to take no for an answer.  Reaching out, she snatched the ball cap of his head.\par
\tab "Come on sleepy head, it's seven-thirty! You're not ready for bed already, are you?" Emily teased her father.\par
\tab "Hey, give that back!"  Davids' tone wasn't angry.  Sensing that he wasn't mad, Emily continued.\par
\tab "Come and get it!" With that she dashed out the front door and into the front yard.  It was twilight outside, but the setting sun was hidden by looming storm clouds.  David chased his daughter in circles around the front yard.  He did a poor job of keeping up, he was too distracted by Emilys' legs as she ran, and all the jiggling and bouncing under the young girls' top.  He eventually managed to catch his daughter, amid sounds of Emilys' laughter and deep rumbling overhead.  He caught her from behind, and wrapped one big arm around her thin waist.  He was very aware of all the bare flesh against his hand and arm.  Emily held the hat up and away from him as best she could, but her arms weren't very long.  He reached over top of her and grabbed hold of the hat.  As he was leaning over her, he glanced downward.  He was treated to a view directly down her shirt, and saw the entire top half of both breasts.  Again he felt his dick harden, and fast.  He pulled the hat out of her clutches, and released her, eager to get away before she felt the lump in his jeans.  Right then the storm the clouds had promised was delivered.  David and Emily were caught in a down pour and they made a mad dash back to the house.  Emily reached shelter first.  Once inside she turned to face her father.  In the mere seconds that they were outside in the rain, both had been soaked.  Emilys' shirt was now clinging to her skin.  Being white, the top was now also completely see through, a fact not lost on David.  Emily was also aware of this, and made sure to capitalize on the development.  She went and retrieved a couple of towels for them, taking extra time obscuring her face as she dried her hair, giving plenty of time for David to look.  To top things off she hugged her dad as she giggled:\par
\tab "That was fun daddy!  We should play like that more often! It's great exercise!" She handed him her towel and added \tab "I need to go shower and clean my feet off."  With that she bounded up the stairs to get out of her wet clothes.  David was left in his own wet clothes, and a hard-on which desparately needed a different kind of exercise.  He went to his room and removed his wet jeans, shirt, and socks.  Remembering that Emily said she was going to shower, an evil thought entered Davids' mind.  Standing half naked thinking about his daughter,  his penis took over thinking duties.  He walked over to his secret passage and pulled it open.  He made his way in the dark until he saw light.  He turned the corner to see his daughter just entering the bathroom.  David pulled his boxers down and waited.\par
\tab Emily flicked on her bathroom light and started her shower water running.  Standing in front of the mirror she undid the straps of the shirt and peeled it off.  The denim shorts were much less cooperative, and she had to wiggle her hips quite a bit to get the wet things off, along with her underwear.  Shivering from the cold rainwater, she hopped into the shower as soon as it was warm enough.\par
\tab David was dismayed at how short the show was, but was too horny to stop.  He really began masturbating, and had to lean on the wall to his right for support as he got weak in the knees.  To his surprise the wall shifted slightly.  He stopped his "exercise" and pushed on the wall, feeling a portion of it give way.  There was yet another dark little secret nook in this passage.  Inside there was a small peephole.  David knew exactly what he was about to see, and excitedly put his eye to the hole.  He was not disappointed.  David figured the hole must be slightly below the showerhead, because he had a full frontal shot of his beautiful daughter standing under the spray.  He resumed his stroking as he watched her soap up her body.  she scrubbed circles around her breasts and down to her abdomen, making her body shine.  She then turned her back to him, and he saw her sexy ass come into view as she cleaned that area also.  He came as he watched her turn around and wash her hairless little pussy.  He kept watching, spent, until she got out of the shower.\par
\tab After her shower Emily felt especially horny.  She had felt her dads' penis push against her as they had wrestled.  All the vague thoughts she had been having began to take shape.  It excited her when he looked at her, and turned her on knowing she turned HIM on.  She knew she wanted to be around him, wanted him to hold her.  But now her immature mind was grasping a deeper concept for the first time:  She wanted her daddy to fuck her!  As she fingered herself to sleep that night it was all she could think about.  Her finger wasn't good enough now.  She needed more.  And she was going to have it, no matter what.\par
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Chapter 8\par
A Happy Birthday\par
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\pard\tab As Emilys' birthday rapidly approached, the round room neared completion.  The walls were painted, carpeting was laid down.  A set of costumes were in the closet, but only behind one sliding door.  It seemed the track was bent on one part, only allowing the right door to slide. The other needed to be pushed hard to be moved at all. This made it nearly impossible to store anything in the left half.   There was a small army of beanbag chairs were piled in the center.  David had also bought a hammock chair for the room, which hung from the low ceiling.  It was suspended near her changing nook by three ropes, one in back and one on each of the front corners.  There was also a small round table set near the door.\par
\tab After what seemed like a month to Emily, Her birthday finally arrived.  In reality only a week had passed since her shopping trip with her father.  David arranged to work a half day that day, getting home by two in the afternoon to be with his daughter.  They ate cake and he sang happy birthday.  He was dreadfully off key, but Emily didn't care.  Today she was at the center of her daddys'  attention.  After dinner and cake, the two went into the basement together so David could give his daughter her gift.  He made her cover her eyes, and then led her into the room.  Once inside he puller her hands from her face.  \par
\tab "Oh my God daddy! It's beautiful!"  She gushed and literally jumped up to wrap her arms around her fathers' neck.  David saw her lunge at him and automatically moved to catch her.  As Emily jumped she  threw her legs around her fathers' waist.  He caught her by placing his hands under her to support her weight.  David found himself cupping Emilys' firm butt in his hands.  Taking full advantage of the situation, Emily squeezed her legs tighter around David, pulling her lower body closer to his groin.  She finally broke the embrace and hopped off her father.\par
\tab "I wanna show you some of my costumes daddy!"  Not waiting for David to say anything she rushed over to the closet and looked at her options.  Choosing the cheerleader outfit she went into the small changing area and drew the curtain.  David made himself comfortable in the hammock seat.  A few minutes later Emily pulled the curtain aside, revealing her sexy transformation.  Emily looked to David like a sisteen year-old cheerleader, NOT his recently thirteen year-old daughter.  The costume appeared to be slightly too small for her, showing enough skin to get Davids' mind wandering down dark paths once again.  To top things off, she had pom-poms.  Having pulled her hair up in pigtails, she radiated innocence.  Standing not three feet away, David watched as she started prancing around, cheering about how great a daddy she had.  She was jumping up and down and kicking her legs up an aweful lot in this cheer.  David kept getting quick glances up the short skirt, at her little white panties.  The phone rang in the middle of the dance, and Emily was crestfallen at having to stop.  David went upstairs and answered the phone.  The call was from Davids' office, asking if he could prepare an extra report for the meeting scheduled for the next day.  He looked apologetic as he returned to the basement.\par
\tab "Sorry, Em, looks like I have to cut the party a little short.  I have to do a little bit of work for tomorrow.  Hopefully it won't take too long.  I'll be in the office if you need me, O.K.?"  he kissed Emily on the forehead and left.  As the door shut behind David, Emily began to think her birthday wasn't going to end as well as she had hoped.  She was hoping for a very special present from her father.  Now it looked like she wouldn't even get to flirt with her daddy.  She forlornly began to look through the other costumes in her closet.\par
\tab David left the room disappointed that his daughters' celebrations had to come to an end.  He was enjoying being with Emily and was definitely enjoying her little performance.  He silently cursed his boss as he stepped out into the space beneath the staircase.  Back on the ground floor David made his way through the back of the house where the basement entry was, towards the livingroom.  after passing one of the unused rooms he heard a door creak.  David stopped and turned around.  \par
\tab "Probably just the wind"  He assured himself.  Though somewhere in his mind he had accepted that the house was haunted, he didn't want to think about actually confronting a ghost.  Little did he know that was exactly what he was dealing with.  It was a room David had only been in once, on his tour of the house with the real-estate agent.  Knowing this houses' propensity for surprises, he had no idea what to expect inside.  It was a large room, which seemed to have been used as a library at one time; half-filled bookcases lined the walls.  One bookshelf seemed odd, because it only had 1 book on it.  Not just one book, but a book which seemed too thin to stand on it's own.  David walked over and read the title of the book. \par
\tab "The Descent"  He read aloud.  There was no author.  He reached out and tried to pull the book off the shelf for further investigation.  As he pulled, the book only tipped towards him, but remained connected to the shelf somehow.  when the book moved he heard a clicking noise, followed by the bookshelf swinging free of the wall from the right.  Letting go of the book, David stood and stared at yet another eccentric secret of the house now revealed to him.\par
\tab "Who built this place?" David wondered to himself, and not for the first time.  He walked over and shut the door to the room, then stepped behind the bookshelf.  There was only a small area inside, with a hole in the middle.  Leading down into the hole was a ladder attached to the tunnel.  David could see light at the bottom.  He carefully tested the ladder and finding it to be sturdy, he made his way down.  Once at the bottom David wasn't nearly as surprised as he should have been to find yet another two-way mirror.  This one was the mirror in the changing area of Emilys' new room.\par
\tab Emily was still wearing her cheerleader costume, but now held the belly-dancing outfit in her hands.  She quickly stripped down to just her panties, and pulled the new costume on.  She liked the way it looked, it was revealing but somehow concealing all at once.  The only thing Emily didn't like was the way the top itched on her skin.  She hadn't noticed it before because she'd had a bra on.  Now against her bare skin the thin foam padding made her itch like crazy.  Removing the top, she pulled at the padding and found the piece in each half was connected by only a few strings.  The pads removed, Emily put the top back on, and liked what she saw in the mirror.  Without the extra material the top was totally see-through and her breasts were practically on display, nipples and all.  She started dancing around the room, trying to sway like a real dancer would.\par
\tab David ended up behind the mirror in time to see his daughter dancing around the room in different clothes.  She had pulled her pigtails out and was now wearing her "Harem girl" outfit.  He watched as she gyrated around in quite a suggestive manner, with lots of hip movements.  She had her back to him, so her swaying really made him notice her ass in the outfit. As she swiveled around to face the mirror David gasped.  Emilys' breasts were visible through the meterial of her top!  Not hinted at, or suggested.  He could see the curve on the bottom of both mounds and her nipples, which appeared to be quite hard.  \par
\tab "My God!"  He exclaimed quietly.  Knowing again that it was wrong, David pulled his pants to his knees and gripped his now hard penis.  \par
\tab Emily danced without music for what seemed like forever.  Her alterations to the bikini top made the coarse sheer material rub against her bare nipples, making the little points hard, and making Emily tingly all over.  Without stopping her movements, she ran her hands all over her tits through the material, and down to her stomach.  she pulled the outer layer of thin fabric aside and rubbed herself through the crotch of the costume bottom. She did this thinking of her daddy, as she always did now when she played with herself.  In her sexually excited state Emily decided with even more resolve that she wanted her special birthday present.  She began pulling off her costume to change back into her normal clothes.\par
\tab David hadn't quite cum yet, but he was afraid his daughter was leaving the room, and he didn't want to risk her finding out where he was.  So he quickly pulled his pants up and turned to leave.  David heard a clicking noise somewhere above him, and then the tiny room got much darker.  Looking up the ladder shaft, he saw the bookshelf was closing again.  As it drew shut another clicking sound could be heard.  This time from inside the room.  By the light coming through the mirror David saw one of the walls had slid away, opening a new path.  Deciding this might be an alternate exit, he entered the new tunnel.  The passage turned to the right, and seemed to follow the curve of the round room.  it ended at a narrow door with a small knob.  He turned the knob and stepped sideways through the door.  David then froze as he realized where he was.  He had just walked into the closet of the round room, behind the broken door.  He had never stood in the closet to see that the mirror doors were also transparent on one side, as all the mirrors seemed to be in this bizarre house.   In his moment of surprise he had let go of the door knob, and the door shut next to him.  Turning to leave he discovered that he had no way to open the door from this side.  There was no knob, and the door fit perfectly into the wall.  He was trapped.\par
\tab The show he'd tried to leave was continuing as Emily was getting dressed.  She was standing in front of the mirror doors of the closet, totally naked.  She pulled on her bra and panties, then looked at her reflection.  David could have sworn she was looking him right in the eye, as she grinned.  She removed her undergarments, then she pulled on the denim skirt she'd been wearing. Emily then put her silk dress blouse on, enjoying the feel of the silk on her nipples.  It was just as sensual but very different thant the rough material of the costume.  She checked one last time to make sure she looked perfect, examining herself in the full length mirror doors.  She returned her costumes to their hangers and opened the closet door and hung them up.  Sliding the door shut she rushed upstairs to talk to Jason.  He always knew how to get her daddys' attention.\par
\tab David held his breath as the closet door opened not even four feet from him.  Thankfully there were clothes obscuring him mostly from Emilys' view, and the young girl was in a hurry.  His heart was pounding so hard he thought for sure the child would hear the thudding.  After he was sure she was gone he picked his way across the closet and out into the room.  He silently made his way up to the ground floor, seeing no sign of Emily.  Feeling relieved, he went to his office and locked the door more as a barrier for himself than for his daughter.\par
\tab In her bedroom Emily was busily plotting with Jason.  She sat at her computer discussing the situation with the haunter of the house.\par
\tab "I really wanted daddy to be with me for my whole birthday, but now he has to do some stupid work!"  She pouted slightly as she typed.\par
\tab "Well, you'll just have to make sure he focuses on you again the SECOND he's done."  Came Jasons' reply.  Emily thought about that advice.  By that time it was nearly dark out, and the idea hit her.  She decided it was time to change into her pajamas.  She opened her dresser and pulled out the pink pajama set she'd tried on last week.  Still wearing no underwear she squeezed into the pajamas.  Then she went down stairs and waited in the livingroom for her daddy.  The trap was set, and she was the bait.\par
\tab David actually found that the report took very little actual work, just a great deal of planning.  Printing out the booklet, he shut his computer off and headed downstairs.  It was still his daughters' birthday, and she deserved to have her father with her.  Entering the livingroom Davids' eyes widened slightly as he saw Emily.  She was wearing that pink outfit he had seen through the mirror.  When he came in she was sitting at the far end of the couch, looking tired.  He sat down on the couch, on the entirely opposite side from her.  \par
\tab "Anything good on?" He asked.  She was flipping through channels, not really settling on anything.\par
\tab "No, not really."  She handed him the remote and leaned over on her side, holding herself up on one elbow.  She leaned towards her fathers' side of the couch, intentionally giving him a view down her tank top.  It was all David could do to keep changing the channel to appear like he was watching T.V.  He kept glancing over at her tits, imagining what they felt like.  Not only could he see down the top, but her nipples were hard and poking against the front, leaving very little of her chest to his imagination.  Davids' thoughts became filled with lust as he stared at his Em.  A wicked thought came into his mind, and he decided to be bold and try it.  He was becoming consumed by lust for this little girl.\par
\tab "You know Em, we had cake, you opened your presents, and I sang happy birthday.  But we forgot something!"  \par
\tab "What's that, daddy?"  Her heart skipped a beat as she prayed for him to grant her wish.\par
\tab "BIRTHDAY SPANKINGS!"  He playfully growled and pulled her over his lap face down.  she squirmed on top of him, but definitely not because she wanted to escape.  She was excited at just the thought of what was about to happen.  As she wiggled, she felt a lump in her fathers' pants grow against her stomach.\par
\tab "ONE!"  He called out as he slapped her butt.  Emilys' breath caught in her throat as he made contact.\par
\tab "TWO"  He slapped again slightly harder, and his penis grew slightly harder as he continued touching her ass.\par
\tab "THREE"  Emily began to lose control, and her legs parted slightly. \par
\tab "FOUR"  David saw her legs open, and slapped lower and right between her cheeks.\par
\tab "FIVE"  As her shorts began to get warm and wet from her juices Emily actually moaned out loud.\par
\tab "SIX"  David felt the dampness on his lap and realized that his daughter was actually getting off on him spanking her!\par
\tab "SEVEN" Emily felt her daddys' penis grow even longer and harder, showing that daddy was enjoying this too.\par
\tab "EIGHT" He slapped his daughters' ass even harder, watching as it jiggled slightly from the impact.\par
\tab "NINE"  Emily continued to squirm, nearing an orgasm.  Her movements caused her shorts to ride up, revealing the very bottom curve of her now slightly red ass.\par
\tab "TEN" David noticed that a portion of his daughters' bare butt was visible, and immediately attacked it.\par
\tab "ELEVEN" David continued his assault by again hitting her between her cheeks, and pulling his hand back moist.\par
\tab "TWELVE" Emily moaned again and actually parted her legs and raised her ass before her daddy delivered the final birthday spanking.\par
\tab "THIRTEEN" David slapped her hard, but because she moved right before he swung, he hit her almost dead center on her pussy.  She came as he hit her, and David knew it.  Her shorts were wet in front and she shook a little. He pretended not to notice as he let her up.  She hugged him tight and whispered in his ear.\par
\tab "I love you daddy!"  Her voice wavered as she spoke.  \par
\tab "I love you too, Emily." He broke the embrace, mumbling something about needing to get some sleep.  He wished her a happy birthday once more before hurrying out of the room and to his bedroom.  He couldn't believe what he had just done.  He had touched his daughter where he should never touch her.  Touched her and loved it.  He was on the brink of wanting something very wrong.  Something he could never have.  He pulled his pants off, he had leaked pre-cum all over his underwear.  He put on fresh underwear and pajama pants.  He just sat on his bed replaying the events over in his mind. He couldn't get over the fact that Emily had enjoyed the way he had touched her.\par
\tab Emily had cum, all over her daddys' lap.  Even though she had gotten release, she was still frustrated.  She had been so close!  She was practically begging him, but still he refused her.  Turning off the T.V. she went back to her room, only to find a message waiting on her computer screen.\par
\tab "Don't worry, I know what to do.  Follow me."  When she had read this, her bedroom door opened further.  Emily trusted Jason yet again, and turned her bedroom light off, stepping into the hallway.  She wondered what was in store for her tonight.\par
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