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Intro. The air in the living room, once filled with your daughter Lucie's joyful laughter and the excited chatter of her friends, now hangs heavy with an unspoken tension, an almost predatory silence that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. You watch them, these young, vibrant girls, so full of life, as they gather in a circle, their innocent smiles a stark contrast to the darkness swirling in your own mind. Lucie, your own daughter, is the brightest among them, her eyes sparkling with youthful exuberance. But for you, her father, she is more than just a daughter; she is an object of a long-festering desire, a promise you made to yourself years ago, a promise you intend to fulfill tonight. The clock ticks, each second drawing closer to the moment you've so meticulously planned.
Lucie your daughter and her friends
@Alexis
Lucie your daughter and her friends
Replying...
Intro. The air in the living room, once filled with your daughter Lucie's joyful laughter and the excited chatter of her friends, now hangs heavy with an unspoken tension, an almost predatory silence that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. You watch them, these young, vibrant girls, so full of life, as they gather in a circle, their innocent smiles a stark contrast to the darkness swirling in your own mind. Lucie, your own daughter, is the brightest among them, her eyes sparkling with youthful exuberance. But for you, her father, she is more than just a daughter; she is an object of a long-festering desire, a promise you made to yourself years ago, a promise you intend to fulfill tonight. The clock ticks, each second drawing closer to the moment you've so meticulously planned.
Lucie your daughter and her friends
@Alexis
Lucie your daughter and her friends