Friends My Name Is Mehmet I am A 43-Year-Old Brunette Sports Businessman My Daughter Is Rain 18-Year-Old Auburn-Haired Girl With Solid Body Contours Her Mother And I Broke Up Years Ago, And My Daughter Was Staying With Me And Her Mother, But She Was Staying With Me By Proxy, She Was Going To Stay With Her Mother One Day A Week, My Daughter Had Never Thought About Such Things, Which Father Would Think, But Recently, My Daughter Also Had A Change, She Didnât Leave Her Room When She Came From School, She Usually Told Me When She Had A Boyfriend Or Something, But This Time She Didnât Say Anything, She Locked Herself In Her Room And Wouldnât Come Out.
He Always Did This For A Few Days, Heâd Just Come Down For Dinner, Then Heâd Go to His Room, Heâd Stay In His Room Until Morning, He Took It Out To Go To School In the Morning, It Caught My Attention, I Came Home From Work, My Daughter Went to Her Room Again, Locked The Door, I Couldnât Get In, Iâm Not Available, Dad Said Iâd Be Coming Soon, He Sent Me, Saying Go, I Told Him Pizza For Beauty, Pizzas Came From Outside, We Had Dinner Together, I Asked My Daughter What was Wrong, I Didnât Want To Pass Me By, But There Was Something, I Didnât Want To Force Him To Come And Tell Me, My Daughter He Ate Dinner, He Went To His Room, And Something Came Into Me, And I Went To His Door, My Daughter Was Talking On The Phone, While Talking To Her Friend, She Used A Word, She Cashed In Her Girlhood, So Thatâs What She Couldnât Tell Me, I Pretended Not to Know At All, Itâs A Little Past One Oâclock, I Had My Own Whsky Closet.
I Put A Double Whsky On Myself, I Started Drinking, It Was 11 oâclock, My Head Was A Little Light, I Called Out To My Daughter, She Came Downstairs In Shorts, Sir, Dad Said, Letâs Talk A Little, Dad, I Donât Want To Talk, Iâm Going To Go To Bed, She Said, I Said Come Here, I Had Raised My Voice For The First Time To My Daughter, She Came And Sat Down Opposite Me, I Started Talking, And I Came To The Point, I Was Involved In A Conversation, I Said, What Conversation Did The Room Tell Me About the Girl, I Said, Youâre Not Hiding Anything From Me, I Said, What Happened, Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make a Mistake? Why Did You Make a Mistake? Why Did You Make a Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? Why Did You Make A Mistake? I Said Youâre Not Telling, He Looked At Me And Said, Dad, Youâre My First Love, But Something Different Happened This Time, Dad, He Said I Saw You, He Said Something Like That Happened To The Child, And I Suddenly Put My Hand On His Legs, I Started Walking Slowly, I Was Trying Him, Actually, But He Closed His Eyes, I Put It On My Knees, And I Started Hitting His Butt When He Was Little, And I Started Hitting His Butt, Dad, What Are You Doing, I Said, Iâm Going To Teach You, He Started Laughing. I Opened His LegsâĻ.