Daddy, 'The Gym Teacher - Poem by James McLain
Daddy he moved my panties and,
hush child and come here.
Did he do this with his finger,
moving your panties and then with the other finger
instantaneously in both holes like this
in and out or did you sit up child,
and gyrate upon them,
tell me is that what you or he did.
and daddy he also with his other finger
until i could no longer stand it and
i had to lay down until it passed
and still it never stopped
those feelings and the bruising and
i can tell some thing was inside me,
inviolably, my knees and
oh Daddy, 'why was i so startled their?
Go and ask your mother, 'child.
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