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To new readers, please let me know what you think!  I love feedback. 
<jenny.rosario@gmail.com>.

   To readers who may remember this story, though I have way less time to
write, I have not abandoned my unfinished stories like this one and
especially Jenny's Uncle.  Encouragement in the form of an email will
always be helpful.  Criticisms, even ideas will be grist for the mill I am
sure.  <jenny.rosario@gmail.com>.  Thanks to those who have been
encouraging in the past.  That is probably why there are new chapters now.

   To all, the usual no-postings, this-is-fictions and only-for-adults
warnings apply.  Thanks to ASSM.

   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.
   End of Chloe & Her Dad Part I Chapters One through Twenty-one.  

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