Although I had sex with Debbie the night before, it wasn't Holly. We hadn't had sex for over a week and I missed her wild ways. Daddy may have had a way of healing the sick and disabled, but his presence also acted as a chastity belt. Holly was unrestrained, uninhibited and full of surprises; an out and out, anything goes fuck toy. I couldn't believe that she had become so reserved just by her father being on the same island. I liked Mr. Knight. Maybe because if it wasn't for him, Holly wouldn't exist. He was a bit strange and loud, but full of passion. I admired that. Somewhat like Holly, albeit motivated by different powers. We pulled up outside my barracks. I wanted to demand that we had sex right there in the back of her Mustang. I had such a burning lust for her, but sensed that until Daddy took the skies, any passion would be put on hold. Holly shut the engine off and turned sideways in her seat to face me. I held both of her hands in mine.
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