The morning we boarded the boat to the island was warm, a perfect chance for her to exchange her suit for more casual clothes.The boat to the island i...s always full of like-minded people so we grabbed a drink and headed out to watch the view as we glided across the clear waters towards the island. I couldn’t help but slip my arm around her waist and give her a kiss on the cheek As I did, I couldn’t help but notice some of the younger guys glance across knowingly.Amy is 48, so of course she. She glanced down at my jeans and I desperately kept eye contact when she tried to stare me down.“Cum? What the fuck! Make you cum!? Are you a fucking idiot? I’ve given you $2000. You think I’m a fucking slut? Cum? Get the fuck out of my house!” I shouldn’t have been surprised that Tiffany finally got physical. She grabbed my collar and pulled me to my feet. “Get the fuck out.” She was almost hysterical as she pushed me towards the door of the lounge.It took all my strength to respond,. This would offer us the opportunity to get first class service for dinner. We were seated at a comfortable booth with a view of the boardwalk and the amusements on the pier. I excused myself and paid a visit to the kitchen for a minute. When I returned, I gathered the menus and set them in the corner of the table. "These won't be necessary," I said, "The chef will see to it that we are well taken care of." For the next two hours, we ate seven courses of the best the restaurant had to offer with. But dont any ideas in your head. Her smile turned into a devious grin, then she said, Dont worry daddy, youre safe with me. I nodded. I paid for the rental and we headed home. My mind raced in circles at everything that had happened since this morning. Never in my wildest dreams did I harbor feelings for my daughter like I had been nor did I think she was some kind of little freak. We drove the entire way home not saying a word. Amber had the music up loud playing one of my Rammstein albums so.
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