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Here is a revised and reposted 'Chloe and Her Dad' part I.  All the usual
warnings apply plus the reminder to please not repost this anywhere without
my permission.  And as always I'd like to know what you think.  Email me at
jrose@az.com.

   Chloe and Her Dad, Part I

   Chapter One

   Chloe couldn't believe that she'd been in California just twenty four
hours.  So much had happened in that time.

   Here she was in her father's house.  She hadn't seen him in ten years.
And since she was thirteen, the last time she'd really seen him was when
she could hardly remember.  But she had been excited to make the big
transition.  She'd been living with her mom for what seemed like forever in
Connecticut.  Yet she'd heard all these stories about her dad who was a
producer in Hollywood.  Her mom had kept her protected from all that by
insisting that she be the sole custodial parent in the split up between
them back when Chloe was three.

   Now her father had managed to get the rights to being her father and had
`requested' that she come live with him for the next year.  After the year
the courts would decide who Chloe should live with though they would be
more inclined to listen to what she wanted as she turned fourteen.

   So her mom had put her on a plane and sent her across the country. 
Actually her mom was a bit relieved because she had just met someone who
for the first time in years really interested her.  It would make things so
much less complicated if Chloe were not around.

   But Chloe's mom had not said anything about this as they hugged at the
airport.  They both cried and said that they would call each other weekly.
Then they both turned toward their new lives.

   When the plane had touched down in LA, Chloe had been met by her dad and
hustled to a limousine.  He was full of questions about the flight and her
mom and what she had packed to come and live with him.  He also said that
he had made sure there were plenty of clothes for her at his house.  How
had he known her sizes?  she immediately asked.  He had made all the
requisite inquiries he had replied.  Apparently he was very concerned that
she have the `right' clothes for her life in California.  She was soon to
find out that as a movie producer he had plenty of connections for all the
right fashions and such for a teenager.  And little did she know how he had
prepared for her move.

   Her first surprise was that they didn't go straight home but went first
to the office of her dad's private doctor so that she could have a checkup.
He wanted to make sure she was in good health so that his ex-wife couldn't
accuse him of neglect or anything weird.  Her dad was savvy to all things
legal having been in the motion picture business for so long.

   Her checkup went well.  She was given an injection of vitamins since the
doctor found that she was somewhat anemic.  As instructed he added an array
of hormones to the dosage and prescribed some pills for Chloe to take as
vitamin supplements.  She was at that stage in development where she needed
some supplements in her growth cycle.  Her dad had wanted to make sure she
didn't miss out on anything in her development.  He was extra careful that
way.

   Chloe was thirteen and just experiencing the first stages of womanhood.
She'd had her first period just six weeks ago and her mom had helped her
through that.

   Chloe's dad knew all this and was determined to help her fit in with the
California life that he was so much a part of.  So he'd instructed the
doctor to make sure she was healthy and progressing naturally in her
development.

   She was given the full checkup and sent home with the pills and a
healthy chart.

   When they got home her dad showed her around the mansion--or at least it
seemed like that to Chloe, and then to her room.  By this time and still on
east coast time she was exhausted and hardly heard her dad when he said
that he'd gotten her some clothes but she would have to decide if she liked
them.  All she wanted to do was sleep.  She felt flushed and tired at the
same time.

   "Ok, you take a shower and then hit the hay," her father said.

   She did what she was told and slept for a full twelve hours.

   Chapter Two

   Chloe woke to birds chirping loudly and the sun shining brightly into
her room.  At first she didn't know where she was.  Then she remembered. 
The plane flight was normal enough, but then everything had been slightly
weird.  Seeing her dad for the first time in a long time.  Riding in a
limousine.  The doctor's office.  And finally a strange house.  Now she had
the chance to take some time to explore her new surroundings.  Her dad had
said something about new clothes.  That had stuck in her memory.  Chloe
liked having new clothes.  With her mom, she had never had much of a chance
to have them.  But her dad was a movie producer.  He had lots of
connections.  That was one reason she'd expressed some interest in coming
out to California.  To spend time with him.  And to see what he would get
her.

   Already he'd made sure she was healthy.  He wanted her to develop
normally.  That's what he knew.  Plus he wanted her to be all that a
pubescent girl should be.  So he'd made sure she had plenty of clothes that
she would like.  He'd been careful to get the right styles and especially
the right sizes.  This had taken some research, but he'd paid plenty to
make sure he'd provided the `right' things.

   So when Chloe got up and looked in her dresser drawers she found things
she'd never worn before but had always dreamed of wearing.  Bras and
matching panties that fit perfectly, all frilly and tight.  When she tried
on the first set she was amazed at how good they felt!  When Chloe noticed
that there were all kinds of sets of panties and bras she smiled broadly
and her heart skipped a beat.

   Chloe came out of her room wearing a modest matching top and shorts set
over her first choice of new underwear.  It was only seven o'clock.  But
her dad was just making his coffee and preparing to leave for the office.

   "Hey there, sweetie!  How'd you sleep?  You look great for having
traveled across the country in the last twelve hours!  Now listen--I have
to get to the office.  You should take this day to get acquainted with the
house and all that I have gotten for you.  I'll get away from the office
early so that we can have some time together.  Soon I'll take you to the
studio so you can meet everyone.  If you need anything just call me.  Also
if you get hungry just call the numbers I have listed on the fridge. 
They'll deliver whatever you're hungry for.  Tonight we'll make sure we get
some food that you like!"

   "When will you get home?" Chloe asked kind of afraid to be in the house
alone so soon.

   "Call me in a few hours and I'll know," her father said as he flew out
the door.  He did manage to kiss her on the cheek as he left.  "And don't
forget to take your vitamins!" was the last thing he said.

   Chloe went to the kitchen counter, found the pills and took them with
some water before she forgot.  Then she got some cereal and had some
breakfast.  She ate fast because she really wanted to see all the clothes
that her father had for her.  She spent the rest of the day, literally,
trying on what she found in her dresser and closet.

   She was amazed.  There were five different swimming suits.  She'd
noticed the pool in the backyard while she was eating, so she tried those
on first.  They were bikinis and one-pieces, all of them so much more
revealing than what she'd worn in Connecticut.  Then she checked out the
underwear her father had gotten for her.  Whereas back home, she'd always
worn cotton panties and rather supportive training bras, here she found
silky and satin bras and panties, some thongs and bikini-style panties, and
even some pushup bras.  These she had only read about.  When she tried them
on, she liked how they made her just developing breasts that much more
pronounced.  She also liked how all her new underwear made her feel so
good.

   What was it?  The California air?  How warm it was?  She continued to
feel flush, her skin all tingly.  By midday she decided to take another
shower.  This only made her feel skin more sensitive.  She tried on more of
her new clothes and had on a pair of shorts and a sleeveless top when her
father got home.  She'd chosen a satin bra and panty set to wear
underneath.

   "Hi, honey, how are you doing?  I didn't hear from you, so I left early
to see how you were doing," he called out .

   She ran out to greet him.  "I'm so happy you came home early!  " She
gave him a big hug.  She had actually started to get lonely so his timing
was perfect.  "Thank you so much for the clothes."

   "You really like them??  You know I'll take anything back you don't
like," he said.

   Chloe hadn't tried on everything that was in her new closet.  "They're
great!" she said.

   "So let's go get some good food for dinner!  After we eat I'll show you
more stuff I got for you!"

   Chloe was flabbergasted and hungry and ready to go.

   At the market they soon found that they both had similar tastes in food,
and, different from her mom, her dad could afford to get the finest and
freshest that LA had to offer.  They loaded up on everything that Chloe
asked for.  When she especially lit up over some chocolate cheesecake, her
dad made sure to put in a regular order to be delivered to their house.

   They were both starving when they got back, so they worked together
feverishly to get the salad, steaks and potatoes ready to eat.  They ate
with little talk and only slowed down when the cheesecake was before them.

   "Honey, I think you'll find in California," her father was saying, "that
girls dress up a little more than back in Connecticut.  That's why I wanted
to make sure you had some things ready for you.  But you must know I will
get you anything that you need.  They also wear more makeup than back east.
And that's the other surprise I have for you.  Are you done with dessert?
Then I'll show you where I put it."

   Chloe couldn't believe it.  Her mom hadn't wanted her to wear any makeup
yet.

   "Here it is, try some of it tonight if you like.  Let me see what you
like."

   She really didn't know too much about how to apply all the things her
dad had gotten her.

   "Oh and I thought you might like some expert advice so I scheduled one
of my cosmeticians from the studio to come over first thing in the morning
and give you some pointers on the latest in makeup.  I hope that was
ok...." her dad said in an asking way.

   Chloe was so excited to hear this; it was like a dream coming true.  She
gave him a big hug and then went off to try on some of the things she'd
been given.  She was still catching up on west coast time and soon came out
to kiss her dad good night.  He noticed she wore one of the silk pajama
sets he'd bought for her.  He gave her a big hug and kissed her good night.
All in all he thought their first day together had gone very well.

   Chapter Three

   The next day started early and went fast.  The cosmetician was not only
an expert in makeup but also in body care.  She gave Chloe lessons in eye,
lip and facial makeup as well as lotions for her body and especially
sensitive skin.  She was there the whole day.  Chloe met her still in her
pajamas.  That had been fine with Nancy, as she introduced herself and came
right in.  She actually started teaching Chloe stuff as they had breakfast.
Chloe had never realized that what she ate had anything to do with how her
skin and especially her face could look.

   Though they had a short break after lunch and took a swim, they were
otherwise busy the whole day.

   Nancy had just left and Chloe was finishing up the final touches on her
makeup when her father got home.  He was at first startled.  "My God, who
is this beautiful creature?!" he said when he saw her.

   Chloe was so excited to hear him respond that way.  It meant she was
beginning to fit in to this life in California.

   "I've learned so much today, it's like I'm bursting!" she said as she
greeted him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

   "Well, you can practice all you want `cos I like seeing you look this
pretty!" her father said.  She was amazed at how different things were
here. "You go get dressed for dinner.  Tonight I'll be the chef!"

   Already Chloe guessed that getting ready for dinner meant dressing up,
and she eagerly went up to her room to change into something nice for the
meal.  She so wanted to please her dad.  She already had her makeup ready.

   "Did you take your vitamins today?" her dad asked as she was changing.

   "Yeah, I took them this morning," she replied.  She put on a matching
bra and panty set and then a short skirt and blouse.  The blouse was satiny
and felt good on her sensitive skin.  She flew down the stairs feeling a
bit like a princess in her new home.  Her father was just serving the salad
and had lit the candles for their second dinner together.

   After dinner Chloe's father mixed himself a drink and settled down to
some work.  Chloe cleaned up in the kitchen, then came in to see what he
was doing.

   "What's that?" she asked pointing to the glass.

   "My little indulgence--it's called a martini.  It's served--at least the
way I like it--with an olive.  You won't like the taste but have a sample,"
and he let her have a sip.

   "Eeyeww," she reacted to the bitter flavor.

   "See what I meant?" he laughed as he watched her face turn all sorts of
shades of red from the taste and then the potency of the drink.  "You'd
better take your vitamins, brush your teeth and get ready for bed."

   Chloe was a little dizzy from the taste.  "Ok, g'night, dad!"

   "Oh, by the way, tomorrow I `ve scheduled you for an appointment at a
hairdressers.  I think you need a trim.  And what do you say to lightening
your hair just a little?"

   Chloe had already toyed with the idea of being a blond , so she very
quickly said, "Sure!  dad, gee, that is amazing!" She was getting so many
treats already, she thought, as she went to bed.

   As she brushed her hair out she looked at herself in the mirror.  She
had long, kind of mousy brown hair, though there were a few streaks of
lighter blond hairs here and there.  That's what had got her thinking about
being a blond.  She had what she thought were rather striking green eyes
with lashes that could really look good with some mascara on them.  She'd
seen today how good they could look.  And hadn't her father said such great
things about them?  Her nose was well-proportioned (she was so glad), and
her lips were very full.  Nancy had showed her how to use lip glosses and
colors to make them really stand out.  Then she thought about what Nancy
had said about matching her cheek color with her eye shadow, or sometimes
contrasting them....now she couldn't remember which was to be done when. 
She'd just have to practice and try out different things.  Maybe her dad
would give her Nancy's number so she could ask her.  All these things were
swirling through Chloe's head as she got ready for bed.

   Chapter Four

   The next day seemed to go even faster than the day before had.  Her
father woke her up and actually dropped her off at the salon on his way to
work.  They had been expecting her and gave her a full treatment.  While
she was being shampooed they let her know that her father had scheduled her
to have her ears pierced also.  She was surprised and thrilled since her
mom and her had had such arguments over when she could pierce her ears. 
When she was all done, she was again surprised.  Her hair was much lighter
than it had been.  She liked it immediately along with the trim.  It still
fell to below her shoulders which she liked.  She wanted to have long blond
hair.  This was certainly a start!

   Then one of her dad's assistants picked her up and they went to lunch,
and then shopping.  She got to choose some of her own things today with the
help of the assistant.  Her name was Rochelle and she seemed to know all
the designers who were in fashion right now.  Chloe came home with some
to-die-for outfits.  She put one on for her dad that night along with some
new makeup.  He raved about how she looked.  She went to bed very happy and
still tingly from the day.

   Chapter Five

   The rest of the week Chloe settled into a regular schedule.  She'd wake
up to sleepily say goodbye to her dad who always left for work at what
seemed like the crack of dawn.  Then she'd have a bit of breakfast--almost
always some cereal and fruit--with her vitamins.  She'd started drinking a
cup of coffee in the morning usually what was left over from her dad's
fixings.  Then she'd put on one of her five bathing suits and go out to the
pool to work on her tan for the morning.  One thing that didn't change from
her life in Connecticut was that Chloe read voraciously so she always had a
book to read as she tanned.

   By midday she was hungry enough to call out for some food.  She'd
settled on this great deli that delivered salads and sushi.  She'd heard
about it from Nancy and started at first ordering just what Nancy had
suggested.  As the weeks went by though Chloe got bolder and tried all
kinds of things.  It was all part of her California education.

   After lunch she showered and started preparing for her dad's arrival
home from work.  It was during this part of the day that she experimented
with all the makeup at her disposal as well as trying on all of her new
clothes.  More and more Chloe enjoyed changing her look.  One day she was
smoky exotic looking and the next she was sunny and sweet-faced.  Her dad
noticed and encouraged her dressing up.  In fact it became expected of her
that she would be nicely dressed for dinner.

   One day Chloe had put on a green patterned sleeveless satin dress and
offset it with a maroon lipstick and matching nail polish.  She'd added a
snake skin bracelet and made her eye shadow a complementary shade of green
. Her father was floored to see how beautiful and sexy his daughter could
look.  He said, "Chloe, you look fabulous!  I do think the California style
is made for you!"

   Chloe was so pleased but she just broadly grinned and squirmed in her
chair.

   "You know, Chloe, each year I host a party for my closest associates
from the studio.  It is coming up in about a month.  I want you to be the
mistress of the house for the party.  That means we'll have to find just
the perfect dress for you and go all out to make you look divine!"

   Chloe's heart skipped a beat.  At first she was so excited to think that
her dad wanted her at a party of all his bigwig friends.  Then she got
scared that she wouldn't beable to be `cool' enough .  Her dad put her at
ease immediately.

   "All you have to do is be completely yourself, Chloe.  Don't think for a
minute you have to change or be anything but what you want to be.  You can
choose what you want to wear, how you want to look, and of course even how
much you want to be at the party.  Nancy will be here for girly questions.
And I'll be pleased as Punch to beable to introduce you as my long-lost
daughter," he grinned.

   For a moment a cloud came over Chloe's face as she thought about all the
times she'd missed having a dad as she grew up.  Her father's chair
scraping against the floor brought her back to the present.

   "And now it's time to show you how to make the perfect martini," he
announced.  "Then you can make me one whenever I ask."

   "Sure," Chloe responded as she followed him to the den.

   She watched like a scientist as he showed her the proportions of gin and
vodka that he liked.  Where the olives were kept, the temperature of the
martini glass--all that she noted

   When he'd made it, he asked that she put the glass to her maroon colored
lips.  It seemed funny at first that he would ask that.  But he explained
that her lipstick reminded him of something long ago.  And he liked to have
that trace of lipstick on his martini glass.  So she eagerly lifted it to
her lips careful not to take a sip of the bitter liquid.  But she couldn't
help but smell the olive and liquor combination--sort of a strange
combination of fir trees and salty ocean.  Then he took the glass from her
and lifted it up in a gesture of toast.  She noticed that he eyed her
lipstick on the glass as he drank.

   "By the way Chloe I've arranged for a couple of girls to come visit you
tomorrow.  They're neighbors just about your age and I thought you might
get along with them.  I've known their parents for years.  In fact they've
worked for me at one time or another.  I said they could come around ten,
is that ok?"

   "Yeah, uh, sure," Chloe replied.  Things always happened fast around her
dad.

   And so, just a week after Chloe had arrived in California, she was about
to meet some neighbors her own age.  They arrived just after ten and
introduced themselves as Heather and Bailey.  They were as different as
night and day, though both were about a year older than Chloe.  Heather was
a true red head, at least as much as Chloe could tell.  A warm auburn red
that you don't see come out of a bottle or salon.  Naturally curly but not
frizzy, just very wavy.  She had freckles and a puckery mouth, green eyes
and a small, pert nose.  Chloe was soon to learn that she laughed a lot and
was kind of spacey, but very intelligent.  Just always seeming to be in
another world.  She was a little taller than Chloe but thin and
well-proportioned.  She wore the most adorable clothes and had impeccable
makeup sense.

   Bailey was really short and petite, with dark hair and grey-blue eyes.
She was intense with everything--her makeup was all strong colors but not
overdone.  She had multiple piercings on her ears though none in her nose
or mouth.  Chloe immediately thought that she might have one on her tongue.
But alas no.  Later she would find out Bailey had her navel pierced.

   "Hi, my name's Chloe" she heard herself say almost too brightly.  The
two girls came in with wide eyes.  They'd been wanting to see the inside of
this Hollywood producer's home for as long as they could remember.  To make
friends with this Chloe was a perfect excuse.

   Chloe gave them a tour of the house while they told how their parents
had worked for her dad.  She showed them the pool and asked if they had
brought their suits with them.  Maybe next time they said hopefully.  They
were impressed.  And Chloe didn't seem all that bad though kind of
innocent. They were in awe of her clothes and makeup.

   "Maybe we can get together every week or something?" Bailey asked after
a while.

   "What school are you going to go to?" asked Heather.

   "I don't know yet.  My dad and I have barely talked about it, " Chloe
answered honestly.

   "Oh God, you'd better decide.  The best schools are already closed to
new enrollees," Bailey said.

   "What school do you go to?" Chloe asked.

   "Manchester," they both said at once.

   They were in Chloe's dad's office by now.

   "Ooh, I want to show you something, " Bailey said as she saw the
computer.  She booted it up and was online before Chloe could say anything.
She was still thinking about school this fall.

   "I found this site with all these great pictures and stories," Bailey
was saying.  When Chloe saw the screen she was shocked at first.  Then as
the pictures and story continued she got more and more interested.  Bailey
had pulled up a story about an older boy seducing a girl.  It seemed to be
a sexy story site.  "Here, I'll show you how to access it," Bailey said. 
"If you have any trouble just call me.  I know a way to get into a whole
lot more like this."

   Chloe smiled realizing that these new friends could be a lot of fun to
be with.

   "So you'll come next week for a swim?" Chloe asked as they prepared to
leave.

   "Sure!" they both chimed in.

   And Bailey said, "Be sure to call me.  I gave you my very private number
that goes right to my bedroom!"

   "Cool!" said Chloe as they left.  Then she went right into her dad's
office and spent the rest of the afternoon on the computer.

   The stories were very exciting to Chloe and she was flushed when she
realized that her dad would be home soon.  She closed down everything and
made sure it was all like she had found it.  One thing she didn't want to
do was to let her dad know she was surfing these sites.  Then she quickly
took her shower.  She lingered a bit soaping her breasts.  They seemed to
be more and more sensitive these days.  She even ran her finger down her
stomach to her vagina and played a little with her clit.  Everything about
her seemed more sensitive since she had come to California.  She could
almost swear that her boobs were swollen or something.

   She felt like getting dressed especially nice tonight, so even though it
was a typically warm evening in California she wore a pair of her thigh
high stockings with a Hawaiian style dress and some short heels.  She kept
on the same nail polish and used the same lipstick as the night before.It
was a great match.

   When her father saw her he was astonished.  She seemed to glow!  Chloe
was still flushed from the afternoon.  They had a quick dinner.  Chloe
fixed her father his drink.  As she added her lips to the drink she
`accidentally' took a sip.  Her father didn't notice but did remark on how
well the drink was made and how her lipstick was perfect on the glass.  The
sip that Chloe took burned as it went down.

   Chloe wanted to talk about schools.  Her father wasn't all that
interested to talk about serious stuff.  All he said was that she would be
going to a good school in the fall.  She kept asking him which one, but he
wouldn't say.  He seemed to be in a teasing mood.  Clearly, Chloe was not.

   When he asked her about the visit of the two girls, Chloe was almost as
evasive as her dad had been about schools.

   It was a Friday evening.  Her father wanted another martini.  True he
had to go into the office in the morning, but he didn't have to go in as
early nor for as long.

   She fixed him another and again took a sip as she put her lips to the
glass.

   Chloe was a little dizzy when her dad told her that he had scheduled for
tomorrow a session for her at a beauty salon that specialized in hair
removal.

   "It's a part of becoming a woman in California," he said.  "You won't
have to shave again."

   She was happy to hear that as it was a chore she had been careful to do
ever since she'd arrived there.  It seemed like everyone had smooth
beautiful skin in California.

   "I'll take you to the salon and they will do their magic on you while I
have my meetings.  You need to be checked again by my doctor and he's even
agreed to stop by the salon to do his checkup.  It'll be like a one-stop
affair!" her dad laughed and gave her a sweet hug.  "Give me a kiss for
bedtime!" and Chloe, still dizzy from all the days' events plus the drinks,
fell into her daddy's arms.  "I'll get you up around eight, sweetie!" he
said and then sent her off to bed.



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