I am Angie. I was sixteen, slim with long dark hair, and I had a massive problem. I wanted my Dad to fuck me. I had tried dropping hints, all of which were ignored. I knew he was not dumb, far from it, he was smart, intelligent, and good-looking, and yet, no matter how much I tried to let him know what I wanted, he just pretended he did not hear or understand. I was at my wit's end. Finally, in sheer desperation, I asked...