TEACHER'S PETBy ChelgiWell it came this morning, the letter I knew was sure to be coming soon and thatI was dreading so. I have always loved tall women, the bigger, taller andstronger the better I liked it. The only problem was that even though I was 5'10" and a hundred eighty pounds. All of the tall beautiful women I met seemed towant bigger taller men. I'd find a big tall beautiful woman and when I tried tomake a pass I'd be standing there looking up from down around her shoulders.

Every once in a while I would find a tall good looking woman that didn't mindthat I was half her height, or at least so it seemed, but if I got past thelaughing down at me stage, thinking someone was making a joke at her expense,and I actually got a date with her, she'd show up in her flats and slump down soshe wouldn't seem so tall next to me..

Then, when I did get a date and we went out, is seemed like everyone was lookingat us and pointing at the "shrimp" with the tall good looking woman. Now at 5'10" and a hundred eighty pounds I had never thought of myself as a "shrimp" butwhen you're with a six foot three inch girl wearing four inch heels, she towersover you like you're a little kid, and everyone seems to think you're a shrimpeven if you're not. Then, twenty three years ago, I found a tall beautiful womanthat not only enjoyed being with me, but actually went out with me on more thana couple of dates, then finally succumbed to my charms and married me. The onlyreal problem was that after eighteen years of putting up with the tall jokes andjibes at the "shrimp" she finally left me for a big tall gym operator withmuscles everywhere. I guess she liked being the smaller and "petite" partner fora change. She had always been big and muscular, but when she started going tothe gym she put on muscles and really outdid me. In a few months she could pickme up with one hand. If I said anything she didn't like, or she didn't agreewith she'd pick me up with one hand and threaten to "Beat the hell" out of me.

There was no question in my mind that she could whip me without even working upa sweat.

But I was even more in love with her than ever, she was fantastically beautiful.

At six foot three and two hundred twenty five pounds of solid muscle, she was myideal, my dream girl, and my wife. I was ecstatic. Her thighs were big heavypillars of solid muscle and I'd get up in the morning and just stand there atthe foot of the bed staring at her. She was so beautiful! I'd stand there andadmire her; her thighs, her calves, even her big luscious feet, her big broadhips, everything was wonderful, I absolutely loved her. Looking at the exquisiteway she filled that big king sized bed, I was as much or more in love with herthan I had ever been. She lay there with her head against the headboard and herfeet almost hanging off the foot. But it was becoming obvious that she wasbecoming disenchanted with me. I'd hug her and she had other things she neededto do. We almost never had sex anymore, but then that's what a lot of my marriedfriends said. They almost never had sex after fifteen or twenty years ofmarriage. I longed for her, but she turned away from me. Finally when she joinedthe gym and met Ralph it was all over for us, just a matter of time I figured,and I was right. Three years ago she left me and went with Ralph. We had aneighteen year old daughter at that time and Jenny left her with me. She was biglike her mother, but she was "Daddy's girl" so Jenny didn't make any attempt toget custody. She said that since Kelly was eighteen and big enough to take careof herself, actually at six feet four inches tall and two hundred twenty poundsshe was even taller than her mother, she could choose who ever she wanted to bewith. Although Jenny let her know that her door was always open for her, shecould stay with either of us and do as she wanted. So I ended up with Kelly.

Although Kelly lived with me, she spent a lot of time with her mother and Ralphat the gym. I couldn't believe how she took to the gym and the exercises. Likeher mother she was a big girl, at eighteen she was six feet four, a little bittaller than her amazon mother. But she was working out at the gym with Ralph andher mother all the time. Soon she was gaining muscles like mad. She was growingmuscles I didn't know girls had. She soon grew even bigger than her mother. Bythe time she turned twenty one last May, she was six feet five inches tall andtwo hundred forty five pounds of solid muscle. If I had thought Jenny was a bigstrong woman I hadn't seen anything.. In June I made the mistake of trying tospank Kelly for staying out too late without my permission.

I told her to bend over my lap so I could spank her for going out and stayingout till 2am. She told me that I wasn't going to spank her, she was twenty oneand too big for that sort of thing. I grabbed her and pulled her down across mylap. Suddenly she grabbed me around the waist. She squeezed me tighter than Icould believe, crushing the air from me, then leaning back, she stood up andlifted me out of the chair. I was in her arms spinning around and when Irealized what was happening, she was in the chair and I was face down across herbig muscular thighs. I couldn't believe that this was happening to me, my ownlittle girl was no longer little, she was much bigger and stronger than I was.

She was manhandling me like I was a small child and there wasn't anything Icould do about it. I tried fighting her, but she simply pushed my hands togetherand held both my wrist in one huge powerful hand and I was helpless. She turnedme over her lap and proceeded to administer the most embarrassing spanking I hadever had to me. Her hands were big, her muscles were powerful, and she reallylaid into me. I screamed as her first terrific blow slapped stingingly onto mybackside, in seconds she had me crying like a baby as her huge hand smashed downlike pistol shots on my backside.

"Daddy, I don't want to have to do this to you again, but you're not going tospank me anymore. I'm bigger than you, and a lot stronger too, and if you evertry to spank me again, I'll not only paddle you till you can't sit down for aweek, but I'll tell all your friends about how I paddled my daddy like he was alittle baby. And I know you wouldn't want your friends to know that I hadspanked you like you were a child? Now would you?"I was gasping for breath as I choked out, "No, honey, please don't. Let me go, Iwon't try to spank you again. Please, Kelly, please.."She relaxed her grip and I started to get up, then she grabbed my hips andlifted me again. She stood me on the floor next to her, clamped both my wristsin one huge powerful hand and reaching out with the long strong fingers of herfree hand, undid my belt, and loosened my pants.

"Kelly, what are you doing?" I was struggling uselessly to get my hands loosefrom her powerful grip, but I was helpless as she held my hands clamped in oneof her huge hands.

"Just to make sure you understand, daddy." and she pulled my pants andunderpants down.

"Kelly! Don't! What are you doing? Please, Kelly, don't!""Just making sure you understand, daddy."She effortlessly picked me up in her hands, held me in the air for severalseconds, then easily turned me about like I was nothing more than a baby, andlay me across her lap again with my now bare ass sticking up in the air.

"Kelly! What are...."And her big strong hand came down with a terrible crack on my bare flesh.

I screamed and tried to escape. Her other hand clamped down on my back like ahydraulic ram and she held me face down across her lap.

"Daddy, lie still. I don't want to hurt you. I'm just going to spank your barebottom a bit to let you know how easily I can." I was completely helpless, asshe proceeded to spank me like a small child holding me down firmly across herbig strong thighs with one hand while she continued to rain powerful blows ontomy naked ass with her other hand. I couldn't believe how helpless I was as I layacross my daughters legs, struggling uselessly, screaming and crying like ababy.

"Kelly, let me go!""I want to make sure that you understand the new order here now." and her handcame down with another sharp crack. "When I was little, you paddled me, 'for myown good of course' and I did as you said. Now, I'm the bigger person, you'rethe little one, and I can easily take your pants down and paddle your bare butt,'for your own good, of course' but, from now on, I'll make the rules and you'llobey me. Right!" and her hand came down with another stinging blow.

"Kelly, this isn't right, I'm your father, you have to do as I say.""I don't think so! I'm bigger and stronger, and that makes me the one that sayswhat to do.""Kelly, it doesn't work that way."Another stinging blow crashed into my ass like a shot, bringing tears to my eyesas I bit my lip to keep from screaming.

"Sure it does. When I was little and did something wrong, I got paddled. Now,you're the little one, and when you do something wrong, I'm going to paddleyou." and she landed another powerful swat on my bare ass that made me scream.

"Kelly, please!" I choked out, "Stop, don't hit me anymore. Please, Kelly,please.""Mmmmm, your butt is getting a little red." and she caressed my ass with herhand.

"Kelly! What are you doing?""Well, I think I've got my point across. Now, I'm just having a bit of fun withmy daddy.""Kelly! Don't" I screamed as her hand caressed and squeezed my stinging ass.

"Daddy, I don't believe you. You like getting spanked by a big girl like me?"and her hand slid down between my legs and grasp my prick.

Again, I screamed, "Kelly! Don't!"I couldn't believe that my prick was hard, but it was, and as her long powerfulfingers encircled it and squeezed, it got even harder.

"Ohoooo, Daddy.... you're getting turned on by your own daughter spanking you.

Did Momma used to spank you?""No, Kelly, Let me go, don't do that, it's not nice. You shouldn't do that toyour father.""Oh, I'm twenty one now. I'm old enough to have sex with whoever I want to.""Not with your father!" I screamed as she squeezed my prick in the crushing gripof her big powerful hand.

"Why not? Is he any different from any other man? I mean other than being myfather. Which really only means that you fucked my mother and got her pregnant,so I guess I can treat you like any other mother-fucker.""Kelly, I'm your father!""You already said that, but your little prick still got hard when I spanked you.

Does that mean you like me in more ways than just as your daughter?""Kelly! You can't do this to me. It's not right, I'm not your boyfriend, I'myour father."Still holding my prick in her hand she squeezed my now throbbing prick in herbig powerful hand again and pulled gently on it with her long strong fingers.

"Yeah, I guess you can only fuck my mother, not me, right? It wouldn't be rightif you took advantage of your 'innocent little daughter', but is there any lawagainst me taking advantage of you?""Kelly, please....""Poor little daddy. I'm so big and you're so small, 'ha- ha - ha'. I rememberthat line from that video of yours, what was the name, Boccacio 70, with AnitaEkberg? You like big girls don't you, Daddy?""Kelly, please...""What's the matter, I'm not big enough? You want a real giantess to pick you upand play with you? You had a hard on the entire time you watched, what's hername, in the Attack of the fifty foot woman; didn't you? I'm big enough to pickup a little man like you and play with you. And you know something else? Thereisn't anything you can do about it; is there? If you tell anybody; you get inmore trouble than I do, don't you?"She squeezed my prick and pulled on it again. I couldn't believe it, my prickwas hard and throbbing, her hands were not only strong, but they were sensuouslyrough from her weight lifting, and the crushing grip of her big sensuously roughhand on my prick felt fantastically erotic. She was treating me like I loved tobe treated by a big strong woman. I loved to be dominated by big strong women. Iloved feeling helpless in a big strong woman's hands while she overpowered meand dominated me. I didn't like getting spanked, like Kelly had done to me, butshe was right, I had a hard on from it, or at least from her manhandling me. Butshe was my daughter! My little girl! My mind told me I couldn't get excited bymy own daughter! But I sure as hell was! My body wasn't paying any attention tomy mind, only the way this great huge girl was treating me. She wasn't a littlegirl anymore, she was twice my size and twenty one years old. I no longer hadany parental authority over her, or any other kind of authority for that matter!She had shown me that, by picking me up, turning me across her lap and spankingme like I was a small child. I felt her hands grip my hips, and picking me upagain, she turned me over on her legs so that I was now lying face up in her lapwith my big, stiff, throbbing prick sticking straight up.

She grasp it in her hand, squeezing and pulling erotically. "I think daddy likeshis little girl! At least this hard little prick says he does." and wiggling mythrobbing prick in her huge hand, she pulled and squeezed it again. Grinningdown at me, as I lay helpless in her lap, she asked, "Do you like my tits? Youhave, of course, noticed how big they've gotten, haven't you?" and she thrusther enormous breasts forward, inhaling deeply and expanding the already hugetits to hover over me like twin beach- balls beneath her tight blouse. Then shepulled the blouse open and undid her bra. I had of course, noticed that my'little girl' had grown into a very voluptuously beautiful woman and I hadactually been proud that my daughter had such beautiful, magnificently hugetits. But I had never seen them bare, nor had I wanted to, but there they werein all of their magnificent glory, massively huge, fleshy globes, full and ripe,hovering completely bare, right above my face.

"Kelly! Don't!""Don't what, daddy? Don't show off how magnificent my nice big luscious titsare? Want to feel how nice and firm they are? Half the guys in school would killto get their hands on these big lovely monsters.""Kelly, I'm you father, not some horny little kid in your school!""That's why you're getting to see them and feel them, and the 'horny littlekids' in school aren't" and she took one of my hands in hers and lifted my handto her huge tit.

I tried to draw my hand back, but once again I was no match for her hugepowerful muscles. She pressed my hand to her tit and rubbed it all over thatamazing mass of warm, soft, delightfully firm flesh. She took my hand andcarefully pressed my open palm directly on her hot soft nipple, I felt the bignipple rise under my palm as she rubbed my hand on it. It swelled into massiveerection, a great huge nipple crowning that enormous bare breast, and I couldfeel it was no longer soft, but swollen hugely, and hard as a rock. Even thoughshe was my daughter, that big soft tit felt fantastically sensuous, and my prickswelled even harder. In spite of the fact that she was my daughter, and I wasashamed of myself, I couldn't help myself. My body was responding to the soft,firm, fleshy, warmth of that magnificently huge tit like any other man's would.

With my hand on her huge tit, and her big strong hand caressing, fondling andstroking my prick, I knew that if I didn't stop her, I was going to explode andspurt an absolute fountain of cum all over everything. I could feel it buildingand knew that it was only going to take a few more strokes with that big erotichand of hers and I was going to spew cum all over both of us. I begged.

"Kelly, this isn't right, fathers and daughters don't do this! Please let me go.

I know you're bigger and stronger than I am, and I'll let you do whatever it isthat you want to, but please don't make me do any more sexual things with my owndaughter. Please, Kelly, please.""Well, that's the first time I ever had a guy beg me not to let him play with mytits. Most men would kill for the privilege of me letting them play with mymagnificent monsters.""Kelly, there's no question, I would too, if you weren't my daughter, but it'sjust not right for a father to have sex with his own daughter. Now, please letme go, and no more playing with me like I'm one of your boyfriends, please.""Oh, all right. If you really don't want me to. But this little prick doesn'tseem to know that I'm your daughter and off limits." and she squeezed mypounding throbbing prick pulling it again before letting it go. I shivered andtried as hard as I could to hold back, my prick was painfully swollen and I knewif she pulled on it one more time I could never stop my pending orgasm. In factit felt so wonderful, I wasn't really sure that I wanted to stop her at thispoint. Once again my mind and my body weren't in agreement. My mind said stop,and my body said, go for it, please Kelly, pull it one more time so I can orgasmand shoot cum all over that big magnificent body of yours. But she stopped justin time. My prick ached and longed for just one more stroke, but Kelly hadfortunately stopped, even if my poor abused prick was painfully eager for thatlast stroke.

"Maybe you'd like my teacher, she's even bigger and stronger than I am. Have youever seen Ms Wolfe? I bet she'd like to play with this nice little prick for awhile." and she wiggled my stiff swollen prick in her fingers as she pulledagain..

"Kelly, don't!" I begged my daughter again, even as I exploded shooting upfountains of cum.

Kelly laughed, "She blows.." she quoted from old whaling pictures, and laughedas gobs of my hot thick landed on her massive tits. "That's neat Daddy, I didn'tknow that you cared that much for your daughter.. She rubbed the hot thickclumps of cum on my stomach under her huge hand like she was putting sun- tancream on my tummy. Looking down at the patches of thick white cream on her hugetits, she cupped one huge hand under each massive tit, lifted them to her mouthand began licking my cum from them.. "MMmm... you taste pretty good, Daddy, I'llbet that Ms Wolfe will love that.." and she grinned down at me..

Finally she let go of my prick and let me get up off her legs and pull my pantsback up. My ass was still stinging and sore, from her paddling, but I tried notto let her see me wince as my pants rubbed across my sore ass.

She saw! She giggled, "What's the matter daddy, ass a little sore? That's justso you'll remember who's the boss now. And don't forget, I can do it againanytime you get out of line. In fact if you're not a good little Daddy, I canmake it a lot sorer than that!""Kelly!"She grinned at me, "Don't push your luck, mister." and she giggled..

I threw my arms around her neck and kissed the side of her cheek, "Oh, Kelly, Ilove you, but as father and daughter, not as lovers, just remember that.""OK, daddy, I'll try to remember, but you know not all guys like great bigamazons like me. It's kind of nice to know that someone likes me for my size,instead of in spite of it." and as I turned she gave me a parting slap on theass that made me jump, and I almost screamed again at the pain from her playfullittle slap.

**********I looked at the note from Ms Wolfe. I wondered what that big amazon of adaughter had done now, that Ms Wolfe wanted to see me? Oh well, I'll find outFriday after school when I go in for the appointment.

Friday afternoon, when I entered Ms Wolfe's room I stared in awe at the giganticamazon standing at the front of the room with Kelly. Kelly was six feet fiveinches tall and this amazing amazon stood there towering over her like Kelly wasa little kid. She had to be a good six or eight inches taller than Kelly; andshe was beautiful too! I was standing there staring in shocked awe with my pricksurging up trying to rip the front of my pants out, when I realized that she waswearing four or five inch high stiletto heels. But even without the tall heels,she was awesome! Standing there towering over a big amazon like Kelly, she hadto be nearly seven feet tall. I had never seen such an enormous woman!She turned and looked at me, we were far enough apart she didn't have to lookdown at me, but I felt like I shrank two feet when she looked at me with thosebig blue eyes and said, "You're, Kelly's father?"The amazement in her voice shocked me. Then I realized that a number of peoplehad reacted that way when they realized that the huge six foot five inch amazonKelly's father was only five feet ten inches tall and slim, a midget, comparedto my giant, powerfully muscled, amazon daughter. Of course I was as amazed asshe was, Kelly had said Ms Wolfe was bigger than her, but I didn't know anyonein town was this much bigger than Kelly. A massive, beautiful, seven foot tallwoman, and I hadn't known about her! I was in heaven as I walked over to her.

The closer I got, the taller she got, until she was standing there toweringtremendously over me while I stood gawking up at her beautiful face in stunnedawe. I extended my hand to her, and as she took my hand in hers my hand wascompletely engulfed in her huge hand. I was staring up at the big blue orbs ofher smiling eyes, completely awestruck, and she was staring down at the top ofmy head. Kelly giggled. I was in total shock, unable to say anything as I staredup at this beautiful giantess in awe. Finally I grinned and blurted out, "You'rebeautiful!"She giggled. "Well, thank you. Kelly has told me that you like tall women.""Oh, God, yes..." I couldn't think of anything else to say, I was totallymesmerized by this titanic amazon, and she was beautiful. Gorgeous twinklingblue eyes, long blonde hair cascading down luxuriantly over her shoulders, andbreasts that would make even Kelly's "magnificent monsters" look small bycomparison, thrusting out enormously from her broad chest in complete defianceof gravity.

"That's nice, I guess if you have a daughter as big as Kelly, you'd almost haveto like tall women.""Well, Kelly's mother was six feet one, so she's not a total surprise, and I'veloved tall women all my life. But I'm sorry, I don't mean to embarrass you.""Oh, you don't embarrass me, I love it when I find a man who likes tall women.

Not all men do, most are too shocked by my size to even talk to me sensibly. ""Well, on that point, I'm not sure I can either. I came in to find out whatKelly's in trouble for."She smiled down at me and said in a quiet, low, very sexy voice, "Especiallywhen he's not married. You are single, aren't you?"It took me a second to realize that she was referring back to loving it when she'finds a man who likes tall women.' I looked at her big beautiful body, and upat her gorgeous smiling face and my prick leaped in my pants as her low sexyvoice grabbed it and pulled it to attention. I also realized that she was stillholding my hand and caressing it lovingly, as she spoke softly in her low sexyvoice.

"Oh, she's not in trouble. At least not with me, a couple of parents of some ofthe boys have called in about Kelly beating their sons up, but we always blamethe boys for starting something they couldn't finish.. Kelly's my favoritestudent, she's bright and quick and I guess you can see why I like her. Eventhough I teach high school, most of the time I'm staring down at the kids and Ifeel like I'm teaching a room full of kinder Gartners. Kelly's a great relief, Idon't have to strain my neck looking down at her, and I really don't care if thelittle guys have to strain theirs looking up at us." and she grinned down at meas I stood there with my head tilted far back to look up at her. There was noquestion in my mind that she was making a 'not so subtle' jibe at my height, orlack thereof.

"Well, I'm glad to hear she's not in trouble, we had a little confrontation lastmonth and I was afraid she had gotten out of hand.""Oh, no! She's fine, an excellent student, and never any problem. Some of theguys have made the mistake of challenging her, but they quickly found out thatit was a major mistake and none of them ever tried more than once. Kelly and Ihave become great friends," and she laughed, "Great friends! That's almost a punisn't it! We spend a lot of time together and talk a lot. Tall girls tend to dothat, they sort of like the reinforcement of feeling that they're not the onlytall people in the world, and aren't freaks, especially at Kelly's age. She sortof feels left out, too tall for any of the guys and jealous of the other girlsand their boyfriends. She told me about your little confrontation, when shespanked you last month. I explained to her that she shouldn't get sexual withyou, even if she is bigger and can handle you so easily.""My God, what did she tell you?"" I guess just about everything, including the fact that you really get turnedon by big tall girls, or women if you will.... Even your daughter; under certaincircumstances!" And she grinned down at me, making me feel like a mouse about tobe pounced on by a cat. "I think we should go into my office before we discussany of the details of what she told me. I wouldn't want to embarrass you ifsomeone else should come in and overhear our discussion." She let go of my handwhich she had been holding since I offered it to her. I realized that she hadbeen holding it and stroking it all during the time we had been talking. Imissed her big hands holding mine when she released it, even though I had barelybeen aware of her holding it while we talked. "Come on, let's go into myoffice."I tried not to stare at her beautiful, fantastically tall body as she turned andlead me into an office at one end of the classroom, but it was totallyimpossible for me not to stare. She was even more powerfully built than Kelly,and absolutely gorgeous. Her thighs were like oak trees, her arms rippled withmuscle even though they were relaxed and hanging by her sides, beautifullycurvaceous soft feminine muscle that brought my member to attention every timeshe moved. As I followed her, my eyes followed every motion of her huge muscularass and the huge luscious rippling muscles of her enormous long thighs under hershort tight skirt. She had to bend over to clear the door as we entered thelittle office and I thought I was going to have a heart attack on the spot asher skirt tightened across her fantastically gorgeous derriere squeezing thehuge powerful muscles of her gorgeously rounded rear, making it even moreawesomely beautiful. I gasp as the hem of her short skirt slid up to reveal anenormous amount of her big powerful thighs. She motioned me to a chair by herdesk as she turned and closed the door behind us.

"I don't want to be interrupted during this interview." And she emphasized'this' as though our interview were special, and not like every other parentinterview she conducted. I thought it was a nice touch on her part to make eachparent feel special, that is until she turned as I seated myself in the chairshe had pointed out.

"Do you really like big strong women as much as Kelly says you do?" she asked.

The exquisite, lusciously big, muscular ass I had been admiring was almost in myface. I stared in awe at the hard beautifully rounded muscles of her hugesplendid rear, barely able to keep my mind on the conversation.

"What in the world did she tell you?" I questioned.

"She said she's always known that you liked big, tall, strong women, but shedidn't realize until she picked you up and turned you over he knees to spankyou, how much you were turned on by them. She says that she hadn't any more thanpicked you up and started to turn you over her lap than you had a hard on. Isthat right? A hard on for you own daughter?""Well... it wasn't really like that.... I mean... " I mumbled.

"What you mean is, she gave you a hard on just by picking you up! Right?" sheasked pointedly.

"Well...." I murmured, looking at the floor.

That tremendous amazon was towering massively over me, looking almost straightdown at me as she embarrassed the hell out of me with such pointed questions.

"I mean, what if I were to pick you up," she said, "and turn you over my knee.

Would you get a hard on?""What?" I exclaimed in shock.

Suddenly she bent down over me like a falling building, one hand went under mythighs and her other behind my back. I couldn't believe how strong she was; shepicked me up out of the chair as though I weighed nothing, lifting me easily inher hands. She held me in her hands, put one huge foot up on the seat of thechair where I had been sitting and turned me over. Handling me as effortlesslyas though I was nothing more than a big stuffed toy. She lay me across herthigh, then laughed.

"Kelly was right! You've got a hard on, I can feel it on my thigh. You really dolike having big strong girls pick you up." I couldn't believe this was happeningto me. Kelly's teacher picking me up and turning me over her knee like she wasgoing to spank me as though I was one of her classroom students. I was staringdown along her long powerfully muscled leg to her big shapely foot in the big,shiny black, high heeled pump. As I lay there across her massive, beautifullymuscled thigh, staring at her big gorgeous leg, I could feel my prick, trappedbetween my belly and her huge muscular thigh, swelling and throbbing, gettingharder by the second.

"Ma'am, please, what are you doing?" I asked in embarrassment.

"I'm conducting an investigation." she answered sternly, "One of my studentstold me her father had gotten sexually aroused while she was with him, and sofar, I think she was right.""Am I in trouble? I tried to get away from her, but I couldn't, she's too muchbigger and stronger than I am. I tried to make her put me down and told her itwasn't right for a father and daughter to have any sexual relations, but hereagain she was just too big and strong for me to have any control over. She washandling me as easily as though I was a little kid, and paying no attention toanything I said.""Well, that was the right thing to do, but I wonder about you getting sexuallyexcited over your own daughter? She said you had a really big boner on.""It wasn't as though it was my daughter I was excited over, I think of mydaughter as my little girl, but the woman holding me so easily in her lap, anddominating me so completely, sure as hell wasn't 'a little girl'! Even though mymind told me it was the wrong reaction, my body reacted to that great bigpowerful girl picking me up and holding me helpless in her lap.""You mean like this?" and grabbing my hips in her huge hands she lifted meeasily and turned to sit in the chair with me still held helpless in her hands,then lay me face down across her lap as she sat down. Suddenly I felt one hugehand begin caressing my ass.

"Kelly didn't play with my ass like you're doing." I commented.

"She just spanked you like this?" and her huge hand slapped stingingly down onmy butt.

"Eeooww...! Don't, please don't.""What's the matter, hasn't healed up from Kelly's paddling?" She giggled.

"It's just that, that hurts."Her hand reached down to my crotch and engulfed my hardened prick. "Mmmm, Iguess Kelly was right, you've got a real nice hard on now.""Please, don't! What are you doing? Please, let me go.""Did you beg Kelly like you're begging me?""Yes, I pleaded with her to let me go, the entire time she was holding me andspanking me.""Even though you had a hard on?""Yes, she's my daughter. I don't have any sexual feelings toward her. Please,let me go.""Do you have any sexual feelings toward me?""Ms Wolfe, please...""Please what? Do you have any sexual feeling toward me?""I don't even know you.""But you have a hard on from my picking you up and turning you over my knee?""Please, let me go.." I begged again.

"After I'm finished with my investigation!" she said sternly..

"What investigation?""My investigation into your reactions to a big strong girl picking you up andspanking you.""Spanking me? Noooo...."Her huge hand came down on my raised ass like a sledgehammer. If I thought Kellyhad spanked me hard, I hadn't experienced anything. This giant amazon's handstung like fire, and my entire ass burned in pain from her first terrific slap.

I writhed and squirmed on her thighs trying to escape. Suddenly I felt her handpush between my thighs and turn to grip my prick, just like Kelly had.

"Kelly was right! Apparently having a big woman spank you turns you on!" Herhuge hand squeezed tightly around my now aroused prick, squeezing and massagingit in her powerful grip.

"Ms Wolfe!""Call me Helen.""Please, let me go. I didn't come here for this.""What did you come here for?""I came in response to your letter. To talk about Kelly.""If you came in response to my letter, you came for this. It didn't say anythingabout Kelly, now did it?"I thought about the letter, she was right, it only said for me to come in andsee her Friday at four p.m.. It hadn't even mentioned Kelly.

"But Ms Wolfe!""Helen!" she corrected"OK, Helen....""What?" She was almost giggling as she held me helpless on her huge thighs.

I didn't have any idea what to say, I was lying face down across the lap of thebiggest, most gorgeous amazon I had ever met and she was about to spank me likea little child.

"Let me go... Please... let me go!" I pleaded.

"Why? I'm enjoying myself." and she did giggle.

"I'm not! Let me go, please, please, please." I begged again.

"You know, there's something that really turns me on too. You know what thatis?""I don't have any idea. Please let me go.""It's having a little man completely under my control and hearing him beg forhis life. That really turns me on. I love it when a 'big strong man' begs me formercy. I love to hear a man beg me to let him go, and not to hurt him!""Helen, please!" I plead.

"Oh, yesss... that's it, beg me. Plead with me for mercy. I'm getting so hot Ican barely stand it.""Oh, God, please, let me go.""Don't you mean Goddess?" she laughed.

"What ever you want, Goddess, please." I continued begging.

"That's better, Oh... God, I love to hear a helpless little man beg me to lethim go, I'm getting all wet, my pussy's so hot I can barely stand it.""Ms Wolfe!" I was in shock again.

Another stinging slap from her great powerful hand, "I told you, call me Helen!KELLY! Come in here!""Yes, ma'am." the door opened and Kelly walked into the room.

"Kelly, please tell her to let me go, please, please, please." I begged Kelly.

"I'm sorry daddy, I can't. I told her that she could have you for the weekend."Kelly said casually.

"You, what?" I screamed, "What do you mean, 'have me for the weekend'?" I wasalmost crying.

"Well, she told me that she liked what I had told her about you and she said shewanted to play with you over the weekend, and I told her I thought that it wouldbe all right. I thought you'd love to spend the weekend with a woman as big andstrong as Helen, after the way you reacted when I picked you up and spankedyou.""Kellliiieee.... Please, help me..." I begged.

Helen said, "Kelly, it's all right, if he really doesn't want to go with me, Ican always report how he sexually assaulted you."I screamed, "I didn't assault her! She assaulted me! She's so damn big she justpicked me up, turned me over her knees, and spanked me like I was a little kid,then while she held me helpless across her lap, she grabbed my prick and playedwith it.""Now how many people would believe that a "CHILD" would sexually assault herfather?" Helen giggled.

"But, that's what happened!" I protested.

"Maybe you know that, and I know that, but how many people would believe that afather sexually assaulted his helpless little daughter, rather than the otherway around?""Noooo...! You wouldn't....! Please... Don't even say that! Please..." I wasback to begging again.

"Well, how about spending the weekend with me?" she asked calmly.

Suddenly I regained my senses, "What in hell's wrong with me? There isn'tanything I'd rather do than spend the weekend with you. You're absolutelygorgeous, my dream woman, and here I am fighting against you and trying to getaway from you. What's wrong with me. Kelly, please, can I spend the weekend withHelen?"Kelly laughed, "Daddy, why are you asking me? You're my father, you can doanything you want to.""MMmm... that's better." Helen purred "You like big tall strong women? I thinkyou'll like me.""OH, God, yes... I think you're terrific! Fantastic! You're fabulous, I can'tthink of anything I'd rather do than spend a weekend, or maybe even a lifetimewith you..."She lifted me off her lap and stood me on the floor by her knees.

"Kelly, you understand that once you get a man this far gone on you, you can doanything you want to with him, and he'll still love it? If I wanted to spankhim, I'd simply tell him to drop his pants so I can spank him better, and he'ddrop them in a second. Right, Daddy?""Oh, yes, whatever you want.""OK, drop your pants.""With Kelly here?""Drop 'em""Yes, ma'am!" and I reached down, undid my belt and opening my pants let themfall to the floor.

"Under pants too!""Yes, ma'am!" and I slid my underwear down to my ankles. My prick stood out likean iron bar. I looked at Kelly for a second and turned red.

"Kelly, you want to play with him?" Helen asked.

"Kelly's my daughter, she can't play with me, like some guy from the school,she's my daughter." I protested.

"I don't remember asking you anything, my little man. I asked Kelly if shewanted to play with you, and if she wants to; she can. I'll give her mypermission, and since you're mine, yours is automatic.""But...." I stuttered.

"I'll whip your butt, if I hear you try to stop her again. Remember you'renothing but my little 'teacher's pet' this weekend."I didn't know what to do, but simply stood there and watched in helplesshumiliation as Kelly reached out and touched my stiff cock. She stroked itgently once or twice with her fingertips, then wrapped those long powerfulfingers around it, like she had last month, and squeezed... hard!I yelped, and tried to move away, but her grip was like a steel vice, I'd haveripped my prick off before I escaped the crushing grip of her huge powerfulhand. She grinned and pulled it. I was in total humiliation standing there withmy pants down before Kelly's teacher with Kelly holding my prick in her bigpowerful hand.

"Ms Wolfe, can I play with him?""Sure Kelly, you're twenty one now, and you can play with any man you want to,including your puny little father here."Holding my prick in her long strong fingers Kelly stroked it up and down a fewtimes, squeezing and pulling it. In spite of my humiliation, my prick respondedto my daughters ministrations, swelled even harder and started pounding as Ishuddered, half in embarrassment and half in lust, for even though she was mydaughter she was an enormous and beautiful woman, and her big strong handholding my cock felt absolutely fantastic. She pulled on it a few more times,stroking it until I was about ready to burst, once again she had me on the vergeof orgasm in seconds with those big erotic hands of hers, then she turned andholding my prick in her hand pulled me toward Helen using my prick like it was aleash. As she pulled my prick I couldn't do anything but dance on my toeswherever she lead me, as she pulled me around like a puppy on a leash.

"Ms Wolfe, you take him. I'm his daughter and probably shouldn't do this to him,but I want to see him cum. Why don't you go ahead and finish jerking him off,while I just watch. You can get me another man to play with sometime, if youwant to, but he is my daddy, and I shouldn't do this to him.""My, you really are a remarkably nice girl, that's very nice of you. Sure I'llget you another man, and I'll take care of daddy, while you watch. Yessss, I'lltake care of him all right."With my stiff throbbing prick still gripped in Kelly's big powerful hand shepulled me around by my prick and lead me to Helen like my prick was a leash,Helen reached out and took my cock from Kelly's hand engulfing it in thepowerful grip of her own huge hand.

"See, I told you that you had a remarkable little girl there. See how nice sheis, she let her daddy go, she won't do anything that's wrong to him. You haveher trained very nicely in proper manners. She knows right from wrong and won'tdo wrong even when her every instinct, and even her teacher tells her it's allright. Shame on you coming here thinking that she had done something wrong."I was actually proud of Kelly, she had done the right thing, even though I wasready to let her do wrong. Not that there was much that I could have done withthese two giant amazons pulling me around using my prick for a leash. SuddenlyHelen squeezed her enormous, powerful hand on my cock. I almost screamed at thepainful, crushing pressure, then she pulled, and not very gently. I cried out inpain.

"Wimp! I'm not being too rough on you, am I? But, if it hurts your poor littledick, I guess I better be more gentle, or the poor little thing'll shrink up anddisappear on me." She relaxed the pressure and pulled more gently. The softwarmth of her huge hand engulfed my entire cock in the erotic heat of her handas she started pulling it again and again, erotically stroking the flesh alongmy throbbing shaft in her huge sensuously rough hand.

I looked up at Kelly, and she was standing there grinning down at me. I feltlike a midget as I looked up at these two tremendous women. I didn't know whatto do as Helen stroked my prick back and forth with her big powerful fingers.

She was jerking me off, just like Kelly had said. Even though I was embarrassedto have my daughter watching as Helen jerked me off, I was lost. I couldn't holdout against Helen's fantastically erotic play, and in seconds I felt it coming.

I shuddered and my knees went weak as I exploded again and again in her bigluscious hand. I spurted huge masses of cum on her hand, and half way across theroom. Then Helen leaned over and pulled my prick to her mouth. Right there infront of my little girl, Helen opened her cavernous mouth and completelyengulfed my cock in the big sexy lips of her cavernous mouth, sucking as her bigdelightfully sensuous tongue swirled and writhed over my cock. My knees wentweak and she threw her arm around my ass to keep me from collapsing on thefloor. She lifted me and set me down on the lounge in the office.

"See that, Kelly, that's how you make a man surrender to you completely, he'lldo anything I say from now on. Now aren't you sorry you didn't do it yourself?""No, it looks great, but he's still my father and I shouldn't have sex with him,but I'll tell you what, is that English teacher, Mr. Kissick still here? I'dsure like to take him and make him mine like you did daddy.""Mr. Kissick? Oh, God, I'd love to see you do that to him, he'd die right therein your hands if you tried something like that with him. He's yours, Monday,right after school. I'll get him in here and make him submit to you like yourdad did to me. That's going to be so much fun I may even bring a video camera."and she started laughing.

Suddenly Helen stood up and walked over to a wall cabinet, opened it andreaching to the back of the top shelf took out a small brown bottle that lookedto be about half full of some kind of liquid. She took the top off and walkingover to stand towering above me held it out to me.

"Here, drink this!""Thanks, I'm not thirsty.""I didn't ask if you were thirsty, I said, DRINK!""But....""Don't you understand yet? When I tell you to do something; you do it!Understand!" and she poked the bottle at me.

"What is it?"She turned to Kelly and asked, "You did say I could have him for the entireweekend didn't you?""Sure, you don't even have to worry about just the weekend, he's yours for aslong as you want him. He's retired and we live off stocks and bonds he boughtyears ago, so you can have him as long as you want him.""Kelly, what are you doing, you can't give me away like I'm a little pet or toy.

What are you saying?""Daddy, I said she could have you for as long as she wants you. I can take careof myself and you'll love it too. Why are you objecting when I tell the woman ofyour dreams that she can have you?""Woman of my dreams?""Daddy, if that drink she's offering you is what I think it is, you're going tohave the most fantastically enjoyable giantess lover's dream weekend you couldever imagine. You remember how many times you watched "The attack of the fiftyfoot woman"? Well if that's what I think it is, the stuff she told me aboutonce, you're going to have the time of your life. That is what I think it is,isn't it, Helen?""Yes, but you're not supposed to tell anybody about this stuff.""Well, he's sure as hell going to find out about it if you use it on him, won'the?""I guess he would. Why not? Little man, it's a magic shrinking potion, made sowomen like me, that like to play with little men, can have real little men toplay with. I'm going to shrink you down to about ten inches tall and play withyou all weekend. If The Attack of the fifty foot woman turned you on, like Kellytells me it did, you're going to have the most glorious weekend of your life. Infact if you like giant women as much as Kelly says that you do, you may not wantme to use the antidote on you.""What? Don't come near me with that stuff! Get away!" but she had my arm in thegrip of her long powerful fingers. She laughed, "you've heard of 'teacher'spet?' Well with this you're really going to be "teacher's pet!" My own personallittle ten inch tall "teacher's pet" given to me by your daughter. In fact ifshe wants too, I may even let her play with you. You'd like that wouldn't you?"I screamed and tried to get away from her, but her fingers tightened on my armand it was like a steel vice clamped down on my arm. I was trying to pull my armaway from her and it felt like she was going to crush my arm completely.

"Here, Daddy, drink it. It won't hurt you, you'll like it. And if you don't likebeing little and having us play with you, I promise she'll give you theantidote, and make you big again.""Us? Big again?" I was screaming, I looked up at these two towering amazons andwondered what they were doing to me. I was already the smallest person here andthey were talking about shrinking me down even more. This was ridiculous.

"How small will it make me?""Don't worry, Daddy, you'll love the effect. You're going to be the neatestlittle "teacher's pet" ever. Don't worry daddy, I won't let anything happen toyou. I promise."I reached out very hesitantly for the bottle Helen was still offering me. "Howsmall?" I asked.

"Drink it! Drink it all! It won't hurt you; really it won't. It's premeasuredfor you." Helen said.

"Pre-measured for me? Why me?""From what Kelly told me about you, you'll love it! And I knew you were comingtoday so I prepared it ahead of time for you.""Kelly, are you sure it won't hurt me?""I promise Daddy, it won't hurt you a bit." and she giggled as I turned thebottle up and chugged the whole thing down.

"What are you laughing about, when you said it won't hurt me a bit? What's sofunny? Were you lying to me?"" No, Daddy, I wasn't lying to you, the potion won't hurt you, but Helen and Imight." she giggled.

Suddenly I felt light headed, my head was spinning and I seemed to loose mybalance. The floor seemed to be moving under me. I looked up at Kelly, I lookedand then looked again. She was bigger than ever! She was towering over me like Iwas sitting down and she was standing over me, only I was standing. As I stared,I realized that she was getting bigger by the second. I turned and stared atHelen, she was getting bigger too, in fact everything in sight was gettingbigger. I stared at Helen, she was growing rapidly, her legs were gettinglonger, her fabulous ass was getting bigger and wider, her already colossal titswere getting bigger too. Then I looked up at Kelly, she was growing just as fastas Helen, she had to be nearly twelve feet tall as I stared up at hermonstrously huge body.

Kelly laughed and pointed at me, "Look, Helen, it really works! Just like yousaid it would! He's getting littler and littler.""Sure he is. He's going to shrink down till he's only ten inches tall, then wecan play with him all we want to. He's really going to be my little pet!"Kelly laughed, "Teacher's Pet, Teacher's Pet! Daddy's going to be Teacher'sPet!" then she started that silly refrain from childhood that kids use to tauntsomeone in good favor with the teacher. "Daddy's Teacher's Pet, Daddy'sTeacher's Pet, Daddy's Teacher's Pet!"She danced over toward me and as she got close I realized that she was gigantic.

The top of my head didn't even come as high as her massive ass, I was looking upto her waistline. I was looking up at her crotch, her legs were longer than Iwas tall. She was growing into a fantastically colossal giantess. My littledaughter was as big as a horse, bigger. As she danced nearer to me I could feelher footfalls, every time she stepped down I could feel the entire floor shake.

She was a towering giantess. I wasn't as tall as her legs, I could barely havereached up and touched her enormous butt in that tight fitting dress. And Helenwas even bigger, in fact everything around me was growing. Not only were thegirls growing, but the entire room was growing, then I realized that theyweren't growing, I was shrinking. I was shrinking down, smaller and smaller. Ilooked up at Helen, she was standing there grinning down at me, and I wasn'teven as tall as her knees! Her knees were higher than my head! It was like I wasone of Kelly's dolls. I was terrified. I screamed!"Kelly, please, you said it wasn't going to hurt me, look at me I'm shrinkingaway to nothing. Help me, help me! Oh, please, help me!""Oh, daddy, you're not shrinking away to nothing. She only gave you enough toshrink you down to about ten inches. She said that'd be the best size for you.

We'll be fifty foot giantess and we can play with you like a little doll. You'regoing to be just the same size as my Barbie doll! I can dress you up in herthings if you want.""Barbie doll? I'm going to be the size of a Barbie doll? What are you doing,shrinking me down to the size of a Barbie doll?"Helen's voice was a rumbling bass as she replied, "Well she's not quite right. ABarbie doll is about eleven inches tall, and you're going to be a littlesmaller. You're going to be just under ten inches tall. Barbie'd be a littlebigger to you than I was when you met me. She'll look about seven feet tall toyou. But that's all right, I promise I won't let her hurt you." and she laugheda booming rumbling laugh down at my shrinking little body. I was so small I'dhave had to reach up to touch her knees now. Both giant girls were standingright in front of me and I only came half way to their knees. Their calves wereso big I couldn't have reached all the way around any one of them to hug them.

And there were four lusciously muscled, exquisitely curvaceous giant calvesright there in front of me.

As the dizziness faded and my head cleared, I half way expected to open my eyesand see the girls standing before me like they had before I got dizzy, big butcertainly not fifty foot giantesses. I was wrong! When I opened my eyes, I waslooking at their calves. I was barely taller than their ankles. They really werefifty foot giantesses, towering over me like huge statues come to life. Giganticbuildings shaped in the exquisite shapes of beautiful women.

I looked up their towering legs. I could see their enormous thighs up under thetight skirts. Their thighs were the size of sequoia trees, twice as thick as Iwas tall. I looked up at their lower legs, massive tree trunk sized calves,beautifully curvaceous, but enormous! And their feet! Gigantic luscious feet farlonger than I was tall. I liked women's feet, not a complete fetish, but close.

I could be happy rubbing a good looking woman's feet for hours, kissing andnuzzling my face against them, and here were four giant feet, each one biggerthan my entire body. Giant feet in giant shoes, I stared in fascinated awe atthose gigantic feet. Helen's giant foot was encased in those huge tall stilettoheels I had noticed before, the heels were higher than my chest and her enormousankle was nearly eight feet in the air, well above the top of my head. I staredat Kelly's feet and realized that she too was wearing high heeled pumps, not astall a heel as those of Helen, but at my present size, her heels were more thanwaist high to me, and I could have just leaned forward and planted a kiss righton her ankle. As I stared at those huge, lovely, giant feet, I thought of one ofmy giantess fantasies.

I remembered a giantess story I had once read where a prisoner was chained inthe town square and he was going to be executed by having a hundred foot tallgiantess step on him. I looked at Helen and Kelly's tremendous feet and thought,'those feet could execute a man all right, they'd squash a man just like thegiantess in the story had. These giant girls could turn a man, my size, intomush in seconds, grind his bones under their titanic weight until there wasnothing left but a bloody pulp. I remembered the description in the story as theprisoner lay chained to the ground in the town square. The terrifying scene fromKathy Castro's Island story came flashing into my mind as I stood and looked atthese giant women's huge luscious feet. And I recalled the scene from thatwonderful horror story in vivid detail.

The poor helpless little man was chained to the cobblestones in the town squarewith the giantess standing directly over him as he stared up at her in terror.

Then he watched as she shifted her weight and lifted her foot directly over him,and the foot was bigger by far than he was.

(I stared in horror at Helen's giant foot as I remembered the details of Kathy'sgreat story, and could just imagine Helen stepping on me with the giant foot Iwas staring at. The main difference was that Helen and Kelly's feet were inthose great sexy high heels. I didn't know whether the high heels or their barefeet would be sexier. The giantess in the story had bare feet and I rememberedhow much the descriptions of her crushing the prisoner turned me on. But justlooking at Helen and Kelly's great lovely feet encased in those tall high heeledshoes turned me on too.)The poor terrified little guy had screamed and fought against his chains as hergigantic foot blocked out his view of everything else. Then grew even larger asit descended on him. He was pleading for her not to crush him as her giant footcame slowly down on him. But, "The giantess's foot continued it's mercilessdescent."As her giant foot came nearer he couldn't see anything but the "massive wrinkledsole that was about to cover his entire body" He plead for her not to crush him.

But he heard her say, "I'M GOING TO CRUSH YOU TO DEATH, LITTLE MAN! AND I'MGOING TO DO IT SLOWLY!"He could hear the crowd chanting for her to "Crush him!" and the "Powerful voiceof the Giantess from far above as she spoke to him. "NOW LITTLE MAN, I'M GOINGTO SHOW YOU WHAT A GREAT BIG HEAVY GIRL I AM!"(I could easily imagine Kelly saying this, since I had heard her use almostthose exact words while teasing some of her boyfriends. Then flopping heavilydown on top of them.)"Then he felt the bottom of the giantess's immense foot touch him ever soslowly." Kathy gave a fantastic description of the "warm, padded and immenselymassive" foot, "covering all of him and everything around him." Then theterrifying scene as the giant foot slowly comes down getting heavier andheavier, until he can't believe anything so heavy could get any heavier, thenjust as he knows he's going to die from her crushing him, she rumbles in herenormous voice.

"THERE, I CAN FEEL HIM UNDER ME NOW. WHEN YOU GIVE THE SIGNAL, YOUR HIGHNESS, IWILL STEP DOWN WITH ALL MY WEIGHT."I could imagine his terror with the giantess' tremendous weight bearing down soheavily on him, only to find out that she could just barely "feel" him under herfoot, and she hadn't even started to press down to squash him... yet! Then thestory goes on to tell how she teases him as she slowly presses her foot downharder and harder until his insides all come spurting out and she steps down andputs her full weight on him, and.....

"The people gasp as the massive foot of the Giantess appears to step down asthough there were nothing at all under it."I was still staring at Helen's great huge foot, a giant foot as far as I wasconcerned, as I remembered Kathy Castro's exciting story, and wondered whatHelen's giant foot would feel like pressing down on my tiny body.

I remembered how one of the witnesses, in Kathy's story, had been amazed as hestared at the squished remains of the helpless little man, "There was nothingleft but shreds of burst clothing and human grease. A mashed clump of bloodyhair marked where the spy's head had been." And the witness pointed out in awe,"that the chains that had held the spy were crushed into the stone!"There was no question, at my present size, Helen or Kelly, either one, couldcrush me as easily as the giantess in the story had crushed the little spy, andthere probably wouldn't be much more left of me than there had been of him. Ilooked up Kelly's giant leg, from just above her ankle and realized that she wasno longer "my little girl" but a giantess from Gulliver's Brobdingnag. Agiantess so huge that she could pick me up and play with me in her giant handslike I was no more than one of her toys. I had no sooner thought about that whenI saw her bending forward and a hand as big as a steam shovel bucket reached outfor me.

I watched in terror as Kelly bent toward me and reached out one hand. Her handwas the size of the bucket on a crane. Her long powerful fingers were like treetrunks, her beautiful shiny red nails were the size of shovels. I screamed inhorror as she reached for me, and tried to dodge her gargantuan hand. I was likea tiny kitten trying to dodge a woman's hand, I was totally helpless as hergiant fingers closed around my body. I felt the warmth of her huge hand, andthen the erotic roughness of her palms crushed in against my body. She squeezedas she closed her hand around me and I screamed. Then I really screamed as shepicked me up like a toy. I was snatched from the floor and lifted swiftly toKelly's billboard sized face. She whirled me aloft faster than an expresselevator. She was grinning at me with lips a yard wide, and teeth like gleamingwhite boulders in her cavernous mouth. A mouth that could swallow me wholewithout a second thought. She flicked out a tongue as big as my entire body andlicked those enormous gleaming red lips. As I stared at the saliva glistening onher massive lips I realized once again how tiny I was in comparison to my giantdaughter. Her titanic fingers, pi