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The Marvelous Mister Mitchim

She shook her head, "I don't think you get it, is not that simple. How would you react when you have no idea who you really are, what you like or hate?. A man comes in claiming too be your father, not only that he is stinking rich". She shook her head and looks around, "I feel out of my element in here, I feel like I really don't belong...". She sighed placing her fingers over the keys and continuing to play where he left off. "I don't even have an idea why I know piano when you said I had no musical qualities". She shook her head and stopped playing, "I clearly need some time to even begin to call you father". She stood up and grabbed the can before leaving.

She sighed and looked back at him and then proceeded to walk back to her room and turn on the tv. She had been sincere with him, she needed some time to clearly know if he was her father. She felt somehow that all this was too much for her, clearly she wasn't used to all this. Turning on her laptop she began searching around for her facebook page. She only knew her name so she typed it in and searched for all the people named like her but with a picture of her. She sighed not finding anybody at first glance, she leaned back and softly began singing as a music played in the background.
 
It was hard to give up the power but he had to if he wanted her to be more then an object her owned. After an hour he left for his room he had some work to do and some people to contact. "How is the experimenter progressing" As rich as he was he did not have all the contacts for the project. Around the world many men and a few women signed up to create the ultimate mate. He turned to a wall of monitors the faces of his investors blacked out to hide there faces. "The body transformation is perfect the mind, the programming is not taking as well as i hoped" He lied.

He did not want some programmed Barby sucking him off and calling him daddy. He closed the channel and left for the gym he had a lot of energy to work off. He was so frustrated for ten day now he was alone in his own bed it was a lot to burn off. He may have not begun any serious relationships but he had needs, needs he was now putting off. "You want me to call madam Mia" Asked a voice over the intercom "No i don't i can't have Beverly catching me with some hooker" The man left the channel informing dinner would be in less then an hour and to prepare himself "Have them send the dinner to my daughter in her room"
 
She sighed and looked outside, the beautiful scenery was in front of her. Smiling she looked out and sighed perhaps this would not be so bad, a lot of people dream of being rich and she was rich. She sighed and looked up to the ceiling, "I wonder why do I make the life so impossible for that man. He has been nice to me so far". She shook her head and walked to the bathroom that was right inside her room. Her eyes went wide when she finally saw the bathroom that she clearly ignored at the tour. She began taking off her clothing wanting nothing more than to relax and think things over.

Turning on the warm water she smiled and finally removed the rest of the clothing before sinking on the tub. "Finally I can relax alone" she had no idea if there were cameras here but she really didn't thought about it. She closed her eyes and took the nozzle out of the bath and placed it between her legs. Feeling the stream of water hit her pussy was the best thing she could feel at the moment. Finally releasing a soft moan she relaxed as she left the nozzle directly under her pussy while her free hand began to rub her clit a bit.
 
He was in the steam room a handheld was switching monitors until he saw his daughter begin to take of her cloths. He took himself in hand and began to stroke as she stood in the shower. He was shocked when she took the shower head and began to spray it on her young cunt. He continued stroking himself watching her take her hand and she was actually pleasuring herself. She would not know he was watching an that only made it better in his mind. Normally he would not have to do this for himself money and looked got him plenty of sex.

He continued to stroke himself "Yeah Beverly put it in you're mouth" he smiled watching his daughter getting off when she thought she was alone. He smiled watching her rub her young cunt as he imagined her wrapped around him. He was having trouble not cumming which was strange. Normally he was a marathon runner of sex but after only ten minutes he was worried at fifteen he was sure it was her. He had to have her but not soon she had to give herself to him. "God yes fuck daddy"
 
She bit her lip as the stream continued to massage her pussy, it felt wonderful hitting all the right spots. Her eyes closed as she slowly relaxed, she didn't saw any cameras which was good, at least she could have some privacy on her bathroom. Finally feeling her orgasm building up slowly inside her made her moan out loud, "Oh fuck.... oh fuck yes...". She bit her lip not really sure why she was so horny. Finally she screamed out on pure lust ass the orgasm washed over her body leaving her in a heap of her former self.

Finally after the orgasm she stood up and finished washing her body. She took a long bath and let everything wash out before she stepped out and dried herself. Putting on a pair of panties she then put on a long shirt that covered her entire body and relaxed on the bed watching a show of tattoo's "Mmm I want to get a tattoo". She grabbed her laptop and began searching around internet for a design she could put on her body for the rest of her life.
 
He bit his lips he had used the computer a while before and not erased all of his user history.
Some of it were famous actors and actresses some with tattoos some with piercings. Some of it was porn along the same lines some of it was goth girls. He came as she did his cum splashing over his own stomach. She would not find it unless she typed exactly the right word and what was the chances of that. Like a lot of guys he liked the whole bad girl thing dark hair, cloths and piercings and tats.

He was of course deeply in denial about this so he simply washed up. He stood a dip in the pool and began to do laps wondering if they should take a trip in the future to bond. Despite the fact she was not his real child he felt a little guilty wanking off to her. Better he felt that now he thought then latter when he had to do much more. He finished his laps and pulled himself out of the pool her food should be arriving soon. "I hope she likes he dinner" He left in just swim trunks for the dinning room.
 
She yawned as she saw the food being brought to her room. Placing her stuff aside she turned on the volume and grabbed the plate from the lady, "Thank you". Her eyes scanned through the food and decided that she should eat before anything else happened. She took a small bite out of the food and found it to be good, smiling she began eating as her stomach finally began showing signs of how hungry she was. Groaning she began eating while watching the tv. After she finished with the food she closed her eyes and smirked, she was going to change herself to how she felt comfortable.

Yawning she decided to pick some stuff up from the pictures and save it inside the computer. Finally after she was done and over with it she lay down on her bed and closed her eyes falling asleep almost instantly. She had a long day and she was really looking forward to a long sleep without having the beeping sound besides her. She never knew this place but apparently this was her house so for now she needed to trust this person claiming to be her father.
 
Mitchim left for a run while he was away his empire continued without him making more money they he could ever spend. He had the FDA begin a review of a new miracle toothpaste that actually whitened and strengthened the teeth. If he played it right he would easily have time to release a copy cat product and undercut the company in the market. “It seems she has yet to wake up” One of his assistants informed him as he arrived back at the mansion. Mitchim checked the tapes she seemed to have tossed and turned but still for the most part she stayed put. Time and space she said it was going to be far harder then he first thought.

He decided the best plan was to get her to come to him how he could do that was a horse of a different color. Giving up the quest to decipher the mind of a teenage girl he left to play tennis. He was among the best in the country which meant his playing partners were limited to world class athletes and a modified tennis ball machine. His focus slipped for just a second the ball stuck his side, hard. “No, I am fine just keep it up” He smiled but it felt like he had been kicked by a mule his side ached perhaps a bruised if not broken rib.
The rest of the morning his side bothered him every time her had to twist or bend over pain shot through his side. Mitchim checked on Beverly every chance he had watching he gentle sleeping form. She already accepted her self as female that was one step in the right direction. She still had to see herself as his daughter then finally as his one and only lover. Mitchim winced again he would have to have a doctor look at his side sooner or latter. He hatted doctors after his wife's slow deterioration and death he vowed never to need one again.

He kept that promise up until the day he met Brian and a year later had him transformed into Beverly. Mitchim began too cook he loved to cook to take fresh raw ingredients and make something healthy and tasty. At the moment he was trying to make a carrot cake without all the fat and sugar. He stood over a bull with flower and water and a dozen other ingredients. “Tell the Chinese premier if wants are chips in his warheads he has to lighten up on the Taiwan blockade” Free form minor concerns of global politics Mitchim set on a truly epic goal tasteful carrot cake without all the calories, next goal chocolate cake.
 
Beverly woke up, her body remained the same not really wanting to move. She slept for hours without being bothered which was good. Finally turning around to look at the ceiling she sighed and played with her hair, “I guess… I am giving him too much trouble. He seems interested in helping me so why am I giving him such a hard time”. Moving to the edge of the bed she yawned and stretched her back, finally she decided to go out, perhaps some time away from this mansion would serve her well. She needed to get a new cellphone with a few other stuff anyways.

Putting on a bra and a pair of pants and a shirt she looked at herself, she looked so plain which was very unlike her. She needed a few piercings and perhaps a tattoo, she just hoped her father would not fight her over a tattoo. Finally after brushing her teeth she decided to go do some grocery shopping, walking out of the room with her purse she looked at the man that was pretending to be her father and smirked, “A man cooking cake, now I seen it all. I am going out I need to get a few stuff, the clothing on my room is kinda outdated for me. I am also thinking of getting a tattoo”.

She bit her lip as she picked up a paper that she printed from the internet, she gave the paper to him “I was thinking that with some butterflies and stuff like that”. The tattoo would be very revealing if she picked a bikini. She loved the fact that it would be in a sexy part of her body. Blushing a bit as the girl on the tattoo showed a bit of her private parts she hoped her father would not make her show it once it is done.


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Mitchim placed the pan in the preheated oven and took up hi paper and coffee switching off his hand held monitor. So she was finally awake Mitchim got a voyeuristic pleasure form watching and not being seen. He began to cook some crapes for himself when his daughter arrived demanding this and that. It was not the money he had to set boundaries if she would ever treat him like a father. He took a look at the picture it was far more risque then he would have thought she would like. "Well as you are 17 i would need to come with you to do dad like things, sign phone contracts, give permission for the tattoo" He rolled his eyes yes you can have a tattoo but but not this one they would skin me alive at school it needs to be hidden when you are wearing you're uniform and this might show.

He took out some paper first drawing the design then another with a break in the middle the two designs pushed higher and lower on the body. "Besides this way you can have two tattoos" He place two scoops of whip cream fresh berries and fruit syrup over a freshly made crape. He could smell the carrot cake baking "As for the baking i only put something in my body if i know everything that is inside it" He quickly had his aid check the local malls and found one that would be perfect. "You can go alone if you want but i don't think they will do half of what you want" Kids might have more freedom but many adults were unwilling to risk the anger of the parents "Unless you want a temp tat of some kind in that case you can tat head to toe for all i care".
 
She sighed and scratched the back of her head, “I guess I can push it up a bit so when I am wearing the shirt it would not notice. Besides nobody would notice the one I told you unless they were looking at it on purpose” she sighed as he made some designs. The designs were good, he was obviously a skilled at the pen as he was with whatever he did for a living. “I guess I have no other choice but to let you come with me, everything except the tattoo. Give the artist permission then you can come back here, the tattoo would take a couple of hours to make. Besides I am thinking… why don’t I have my ears pierced?, is strange for a seventeen years old female to not have them pierced”.

She was slowly becoming more and more comfortable around him, “Also… I am sorry for not trusting you, is hard trusting anybody when you don’t even remember them. I mean… what would you do if you were in my position?. Everybody is a stranger to you and there is a guy saying to be your father when you don’t remember anything about them. Dad… I just want you to know that I am trying, I am truly trying to go back to my old self but I cannot remember anything. So I guess the sooner I can go back to my normal life the faster I can remember”.
 
"I know i seem well, a bit stiff about this but i have to be responsible, if you don't were it at school yo can ever have a tongue or bellybutton piercing" He smiled offering her his plate of foo and making one off his own. He gave he an i have to feed you or the take away my parents license look. He then looked a but hurt as he took a few mouthfuls of his new plate "I understand, but think of it from my point of view, for days i think i might loose my only real family and then not only does she not remember me but she treats me like a stranger" He began to clean up taking of the silly flower apron he was wearing that belonged to his late wife.

"Look i know you are you're own person and i will try to respect that, but i could not stand it if anything happened to you" He thought of adding some cute nick name maybe latter something like honey, pumpkin, princess or the like. "You can drive if you want or i can but either way we are taking you're new car" He began to walk to the front of the house he was sure she would like to play her own music. The car was red he liked red it drew attention and said white and black are not colors, red is. "Well hurry up before they run out of ink you dont want just a black outline do you"
 
She never thought of it that way, not only was she suffering but he was as well. Taking a deep breath and thought about it, she needed to learn to love him again and to trust him. Walking up to him she hugged him from behind as he began serving her food, “I am sorry, I never thought about it from your point of view, I know it must be hard with mom gone and all but I am sure we can learn to love each other like before. I will try my best to trust you and put my trust in you again dad” she smiled kissing him on his cheek before she grabbed the small plate and began eating.

When she finished eating she washed the dish herself before moving behind him. Smiling when she saw the car she took a seat on the passenger seat and placed her seat belt on. “Remember I know nothing, so I am lost as to where the mall is. I need to learn everything again dad remember that” she lowered the volume of the radio and leaned back on the chair, she knew the tattoo would be a couple of hours of pain but she could handle it quite easily she thought.
 
He was shocked when she hugged him and kissed him on the cheek, it felt good better then a blow job from a good hooker. He placed the dishes in the dish washer before the left always more work to do. He smiled it was a long thirty minute ride to the mall he had chosen so they had time to talk a little. "Well there is the music shop you're mother got you hooked on records yo two would listen for hours, other then that you like to download of the web" He was moving at a good clip so he slowed down no need to rush to get there it was not like the mall would move.

"You always loved warm colors in the day, but at night you like darker colors" He wondered if she would swallow it whole. "Pinks, yellow, light blues and greens in everything from skirts to shirts" Ok this was sounding weird for a dad to know this much about how even his own daughter dressed. "After mom died you well needed some help, so i was shocked when at night yo started wearing whites, black and reds" Danger, danger the shit is spilling over the wall abort, abort. "But maybe you have changed i mean what you like now might not be what you liked then" Levels stable , all is in code orange.
 
Okay that was weird, her own father know more about her than herself. Taking a deep breath she giggled while looking out the window, “Looks like you know me more than myself dad”. Grinning she sighed and looked at the buildings going past her while he drove. She somehow felt a bit odd, wanting to try a more of a gothic look herself. She wondered what type of school would she go to, the best guess was that she needed to repeat a grade. “Question, when am I going back to school and tell me about it, the school I mean” she wanted to be alone and be somewhere public by herself.

Taking a deep breath she looked at him and grinned, the way he was breathing showed that he had a little bit of pain. Not commenting on anything she turned on the radio and listened about the news about Brian’s death. Police thought of it as a drunk driver, Brian’s foster mother appeared on the radio telling the radio how much of a good boy he was and all that stuff. Finally turning off the radio she looked at her father and sighs, “Also… tell me about my relationship with this Brian guy”.
 
Quickly he changed the station some pop song about spending a day at the beach with lovers and friends. "We were very close we don't have much in the way of close family" If she buys that i should try for an Emmey he thought. Twenty minutes to go informed hi tom tom. How to describe her school one which he paid a great deal of money to act as if she was already attending. "Its a private school, very conservative and strict you , well you were not a great student but were involved in a lot of after school activities" Which was true enough Brian did not have a great home life so school was preferable.

"Brian he was a friend, you had just started to date before the accident" A girl would not talk to her dad about those things. He had to play it cool too much he is a pervert, too little and he is not a good dad. "You seemed happy enough though i had the feeling he was not the loyal type" He smiled as they pulled into his reserved spot he had them in front of all the largest businesses. Mitchim quickly got out and opened his daughters door "I never really liked him bit no one should die so young"
 
She heard him talking and sighed, either he was playing the part of the father perfectly or he was truly a honest guy. "Dad, you don't need to open the door for me, I am out of the hospital I can do it myself" she smiled kissing his cheek before grabbing her purse and continue to walk. She wondered who her friends were and exactly when would she meet them, were they stuck up princesses or were they loyal girls. She sighed and looked at the building, it was a rather big mall "I need to buy a pc...having yours all the time is..well weird and besides I would not like to find something I rather not". She grinned looking at him before looking forward to the road.

Brian... why did that name sounded so familiar?. She sighed and looked at him, "We need to buy a few stuff first before we go to the tattoo place. Since the tattoo would take a couple of hours to make you can go back home and I can call you via my new cell whenever I am ready to be picked up". She knew she had up to 10k to spend on the week and she was going to spend a lot of them. Perhaps when she had friends she could come with them instead of her father.
 
Mitchim handed her a beat up phone it tool a lot of money to get a real crash phone and program it "Here you wont be able to use it but it has all the contact info for you're friends"
At first he went with actresses but then decided to pay real girls at the school he was sending her to. Emily, Amber, Stefanie and a dozen other girl names and half as many boy names listed. The phone had a my two little pony phone charm one black one white ying yang. "Well they have a good computer shop on the first floor" He had the feeling she already found something she should not have.

The shop owner took them into the back where the custom high end models were "They have some great custom cases" The had a glossy coat and could have any graphic or color applied. He let her choose before they left for the clothing store he had the feeling he would get a good walk on. The shop was manned all by women of college age lights shot up and elaborate edgy displays. There was a vintage store, a normal cloths store, outdoor, one that sold themed clothing. "Well i dont think you want to ask dad what to wear" He sat down on a bench and waited for her to return.
 
She looked at the phone and sighed, it would be impossible for her to get something out of this thing except if the Sim card was intact. Stopping for a minute she approached a desk and removed the back of the phone almost like instant found the sim card and removed it, "Wait a minute... how did I know this?". Not a lot of girls knew about the sim card on the phones and that could get all the info she wanted from them. The phone didn't work so she threw the rest away to the trash can and kept the sim card placing it safe on her purse. She was still wondering why she knew about where the sim card was in a phone she never heard from. However when they arrived at the computer store something else happened.

When the guy started talking about the computers it was like she understood it all, strangely enough she knew what he was talking about. Brian was known to be a very good hacker, at the end she ended up picking the best computer they had on the store knowing that with a few changes the computer would be the best she could ever dream of. Buying a couple of extra parts she looked at her father clearly confused, slowly her memories were coming back. She shook her head and took a deep breath before entering the clothing store.

She picked quite a few of gothic and lolita dresses, some short skirts, a neck collar and a few other accessories. Clearly she had no idea what she was doing while on female to the point that she had no idea what her bust size was. She needed to explain to the person at the store what happened before she took her bust size. Why would she remember everything about technology and nothing about the basics of being a woman?. Taking a deep breath she came out from the store with almost five bags full of clothing.
 
He watched her through the window he could not see the dressing area but he could see just in front of it. She had gone into the themed store western, punk, princess and yes even goth. He could not take his eyes off her it was like some kind of dream the way they hugged her curved. He watched her talk to a sales lady and almost had a heart attack then relaxed. Nope no cops or feds coming to lock him up for crimes against humanity and science. "Well you look happy" He would have asked her to model for him later but that would be one step down from sitting on an uncles lap.

"Do you need anything more, makeup, um other personnel products" Now he really was acting like a guy and a dad. He did not want to think about those things, did she want the pill or condoms. He continued to go into a few shops or at least his daughter did picking up all those little things they seemed to love and need. "So you didn't need the phone" He asked cursing himself for not having made a working broke phone. He had to keep his distance and let her come to him already he had at least two kisses and a hug.
 
"Umm yeah I need a phone, the same as I had before. If I put the small part I took from it and place it back on the new phone then I will have all the contacts back including the phone number I used to have". She smirked not really realizing that the old phone was Brian's phone made a bit prettier. She sighed and looked at the tattoo shop, looking on her purse she gave him the sim card and sighed, "Go get my phone ready dad, while I get in here to start my tattoo. Softly biting her lip she walked inside the tattoo shop and noticed a couple behind the counter, "Hello, I would like to get a tattoo...".

The woman behind the counter quirked an eyebrow and sigh, "I am sorry sweetie but without the consent of your father or mother we cannot do anything to you". The woman then looked at Mitch and her eyes grew wide. "Oh I am sorry, I had no idea you were his daughter. I still need for him to sign the consent but why don't you start giving me a idea of what you want. Beverly searched her purse for the photo and pointed to the spot on her sides just under her breasts, "From here..." then she pointed to the waist area, "To here".
 
Mitchim signed the form in about five minutes he had to recall the false identity he gave Brian. "I want he to have the best artist, if you can do it quickly and with a minimum of pain ill double the normal rate" He handed the woman back the board and left for the phone store great he had to pick out a phone. Mitchim found the same phone in pink and decided that would have to do. "You know we have newer models" great an employee trying to make a better sale.

The jewelery shop was on the way back to the tattoo shop it took him two hours to pick something out. It had to say i love you without saying i am in love with you, no too much and not too little. The pearl earnings were a bit old school he hopped she liked them if not it was only money "She will be out latter" The woman gave him a come hither look and he followed her into the back. She sat on the edge of a small desk "Mr mitchim, can i call you that" It took him a few minutes to realize why she was showing a naked hand, no wedding ring.
 
Nodding she walked with the girl to the back, since both of them were females then it was the logical step for her to be tattoed by the female artist. Once inside the woman closed the door behind her and pointed at the chair, “Take off your shirt and lay down”. Beverly did as told removing her shirt revealing her black bra and walked over to the chair and lay down on it. “Between you and me, I heard what dad said to you. Don’t worry about the pain I will say it didn’t hurt so you can get double pay for it”. She knew that she better have a relaxed artist than an anxious one.

Jumping on the chair she placed her head on the head rest and her hand on the arm rest. The woman positioned herself and started with the tattoo. The needle hit the skin and the pain instantly went up her body. Taking a deep breath she relaxed as she let the girl finally get to work. Closing her eyes she tried to imagine herself in another place and another time. Images of Brian appeared on her dream however the odd thing was that she was Brian. Opening her eyes she saw the tattoo slowly start getting shaped on her skin which made her smile.
 
Mitchim could hear the buzz of the tattoo gun i the next room and fingered the earnings in his pocket. "Miss, silver i need a fashion consultant for a new style line give me a call latter" He handed her one of his cards with his home number on the back. It would not do to piss this woman off. She was not bad looking somewhere in her middle twenties it was hard to tell with all the tattoos. He stood up and leafed through a magazine in the lobby a pain shot through his head then side. It was like an anime when a character would sneeze when they were talked about.

"Thank you Mr. Mitchim maybe you should get you girlfriend to pose for you" He almost hit the woman it was a bad joke. He smiled and read an article about memory recovery and made plans to kill the drug trials. He wished he could see her now but he could not just climb into the chair with her. If he moved too quickly she would break like a rabbit. God what he would not give to be a fly on that wall "Sorry about that not even you would want them that young" She placed her hand on his did she not take a clue, besides he was not that old.
 
After a couple of hours of pure torture she felt the woman placing a plastic over the tattoo to protect it and gave her a small bottle. "Smear that over the tattoo two times a day". She helped the woman dress up, loving the tattoo she looked at it for awhile before finally putting on the shirt and going outside to look at her father there waiting for her. Looking at her father she nodded and whispered to him, "Remember, you promised paying double so do it". She was going to make him keep whatever promise he did. She looked at him and sighed, "I will show you at home once I get into a bathing suit".

She walked over to the men behind the counter and paid with her credit card. Looking at the store she winked at the girl that tattooed her, "I will be back for sure". She yawned and walked out deciding that for now she was okay, new computer and new cellphone she was ready to go back to school whenever she could. Taking a deep breath she walked outside as she waited for him she looked at the stores around her trying to locate the movies in case she wanted to go out with her friends.
 
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