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Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2005 08:01:37 +0000
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Careless Sailor As a careless twenty-six year old sailor, I got a woman pregnant
that I picked up one night in a Norfolk bar. As part of the ensuing court
action, I gave her most of what I had saved at the time and an additional ten
years of monthly support payments.
Most people would say I got off easy. She got the kid and my money, but I had no
long-term parental requirement. Since I never saw the baby, I got used to having
the money automatically deducted from my check, and after a few years I forgot
about the whole thing. That was fourteen years ago, and until a couple of months
ago, it was if it had never happened. I was called to the base legal office one
Monday afternoon. There I met with a Navy lawyer that handled our legal-aid
needs and a woman from the state social services office. She mentioned that my
daughter was in trouble, and before she could finish I cut in, "Wait a minute! I
don't have a kid."
She proceeded to say that the woman I'd paid all that money too had died the
previous year, and her daughter had been bounced around to several foster homes
because nobody could handle her. Social services wanted to drop her on me. I
argued again that according to the legal action taken fourteen years ago, I had
no claim nor responsibilities to the kid. "I'm a single sailor. I go to sea. I
don't even have a home since I live in the barracks or on a ship," I argued. To
make a long story short, the Navy put me in base housing, and the state
delivered a thirteen year old kid I'd never seen to my new residence the
following weekend, along with a new set of court documents reinstating my
parental rights in her life. When I opened the door, there standing beside the
social worker stood a scrawny short-haired little brunette with about four rings
in each ear and one in her nose. She had on skin-tight denim pants and a halter
top. The thing shining in the middle of her stomach was another ring poked
through her belly button. Her sockless feet strapped inside ugly leather sandals
had tattoos on the outside ankles. The fingerless gloves on her hands attracted
my attention.
I expected to see "daddy sucks" inked across her knuckles, but thankfully she
hadn't gotten around to that yet. I looked back at her hair and realized what I
had initially seen as brunette was actually dark black with a red tint running
through it. Her dark brown eyes stared back at me when I looked into them. The
three of us stood there for a long half-minute, and finally I looked at the
social worker and said "I'm sorry, I ordered pepperoni and onion." The social
worker tried hard not to laugh, but when I started to close the door on them,
they both broke into laughter and together pushed the door back open. An hour
later, the social worker left still giggling to herself, and Amy, my new
daughter had decided I was okay. What neither of them seemed to understand was
that I'd really would have preferred a pizza. I found out quickly that Amy's
look was simply an effort to keep people away. She and her mother had lived a
hard life, regardless of the money I provided. Her mom used drugs, and Amy had
turned into a hard- case. She'd been with me a week when I came home one
afternoon and found her sitting in the living room watching television, wearing
nothing but panties. She had one leg thrown over the side of a recliner, leaning
back with her hands behind her head watching Oprah. "Geez, will you put some
clothes on," I yelled. "I shouldn't see you like that, and what if I'd brought
someone home with me?" "I'm your thirteen year old daughter," she shot back.
"What's the big deal." I flipped my jacket to her and watched as she sat up to
drape it around her shoulders. She wasn't as scrawny as I'd originally thought.
As she sat up, two very nicely round boobs stood out from her chest. My gaze
lingered for a second then fell on her legs, noticing shapely thighs and a
protruding mound between her legs that was barely covered by the white silk
panties. Amy walked by and casually glanced at my crotch, saying, "Oh, I see now
what the big deal is." I blushed as I realized I'd gotten an erection from the
sight of her laying there almost naked. My eyes followed her down the hall and I
saw that the panties were thong-type, with nothing covering her tight young ass
cheeks. She literally sashayed down the hallway, stopping to look over her
shoulder as she dropped the jacket to the floor just before stepping into her
room. I cleaned up and fixed dinner. A few minutes after I'd called her to come
and eat, she walked in and stood beside me at the kitchen counter. I dropped a
pan of pasta in the sink when I saw that she was still dressed only in those
white thong panties. I couldn't get my tongue to work as I stood over her
looking down on those tea-cup tits with hard little nipples pointing up at me.
Amy looked down at my crotch again and immediately ...
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