"Clean yourself up and get dressed. You have some chores to do."
Jamie got up and hurried into the bathroom. I heard the shower running and her sobbing over it. She soon came out and quickly dressed. I sat at the end of the bed and watched. She avoided looking into my eyes.
"I want you to go wash and wax my car this afternoon. I'll tell you what to do next after you are finished."
She went outside and did as I said. When she was finished, I looked it over and ran my hands across the finish.
"This needs more buffing," I said as I motioned to the faired area along the quarter panel.
She buffed and polished it until I saw no flaws.
"Hurry and finish this and then clean up the mess and come down to my office for your next instructions."
"Yes Daddy."
I went downstairs and busied myself with work. I had planned to take the day off and spend it with Jamie, but she had pissed me off so much I had changed my mind. I called my office and made some return calls. I heard her coming down the stairs as I finished the last call.
She came through the door into my office area and paused, unsure whether to come on in or wait for me to tell her to. I let her wait for a few seconds before I looked up and motioned for her to come in.
"Sit down."
She sat uneasily. I ignored her as I finished the letter I was writing in confirmation of the phone call. I saw her glancing around the room from the corner of my eye.
"Your mom with be back day after tomorrow. I just received an email that said she was going to see her mother on the way back."
She looked surprised. I couldn't tell if she was disappointed that she would be alone with me for another day or if she was glad that she had another day to get back on my good side.
"Daddy, can we talk about this morning?"
"Yes, I think we need to."
"I didn't mean it to sound like it did. I wasn't using what we did as leverage against you. I just was trying to say that I wanted you to know that I felt like I was yours now in a different way than before. That's why I said that you were "taking care" of me. And you did say before, that you would see about another car before I went away to the university."
"It seemed to me that you were acting like a money grubbing whore that expected to be compensated for your favors, and I won't tolerate it if that's what you were thinking."
"No, Daddy, it wasn't at all. What we did together was very exciting and I loved it and I would never trade that for anything, much less jeopardize losing the possibility of future times with you."
"Well, perhaps I was hasty, but I felt I needed to stop any further ideas you might have had. I want you to understand what we did was not a game."
"Yes Daddy, I know that, and I am so sorry I said what I did. I don't care about a car or anything. All I want is you to love me and make love to me as you have. I want that so much Daddy. I can't imagine not having that. Please Daddy, forgive me and love me again."
"Baby, I do love you, and we will continue to have our special love together. I want you as much as you want me, maybe more, and I have many ideas of ways we can express that to each other. I just feel I need to have more control of you now, to be sure you don't get the wrong idea about our relationship."
"Daddy, you have control of me. I am yours, and I have to admit when you were holding me down and punishing me with your hands and cock, it hurt and I was very frightened because I have never seen you like that. But Daddy...........I was very excited. I can't explain it, but I felt like I was going to have an orgasm if you had kept treating me that way. Secretly, I was hoping you'd continue. I felt like I was on fire inside, Daddy."
