After she was settled Greg became aware of just how close his daughter was to him, and just how grown up his little girl was, her firm breast pressing... into his back. The sensual feel of her body was intoxicating, he felt himself becoming aroused by her, his own daughter.

This is wrong, she is my daughter. How could I possibly feel this way? Greg thought, mentally scolding himself.

As the night drug on Catharine worked her thigh between her father's legs, Greg could feel the heat radiating. "Paige abruptly hung up and I cursed myself for saying the wrong thing. When she called the following night I reported that I'd met with Matthew Dawkins about the barn. "Harold was here. He asked some probing questions that I would never have considered. Matthew wants everything out of the barn so he can get a better look at the structure. I agreed to move the auto parts to the basement, but I told him he will have to work around the antique cars. I don't want to be rushed into advertising them. I bring your wrists together and tie them to the bed, making sure you can't move them anywhere. I kiss you deep and hard and then release you. Your ass is in the air and I crawl over to it, kneeling right behind you. My arms wrap around your legs and my hands find your nice hard cock. This position puts my face right at your ass and I start to place kisses on both sides of your crack. My tongue sweeps in and runs a long line from the top to the bottom. My hand is jacking you off, twisting as it. The dress was massive around her legs, her little sparklyshoes only visible when she was stepping forward. She looked like aprincess."Oh, white won't do." She had a screwed up, almost disgusted, look on herface. "Hold this." She handed him the tackle box. He stood there confuseda moment, then got curious. He opened the box, makeup. It was full ofobviously second-hand makeup, and a few kid-themed pieces likely new whenTess had gotten them.Tess came in a moment later with brown pants, of some.