We’re just going to talk,” I said.I could see visible relief. That confirmed to me that she was very nervous about doing this and I needed to be v...ery cautious.“Talk about what?”“About why you want to do this.”“You don’t want to? But...” Sandy said, a tear forming in her eyes.“Sandy, just relax!” I said with a smile. “Having a nervous breakdown isn’t going to help! I’m not saying ‘yes’ and I’m not saying ‘no’. We’re just talking now, OK? Come sit on the beanbag chairs with me.”We sat down, side. And, in the back of my mind, I realized and hoped that this would be a way to connect with my daughter. I would not see her, but perhaps fate would allow her to see me. The crew was at my door before sunrise. Fortunately, they did not try to film me waking up in the morning – that would have certainly caused viewers to change the channel. But they did position a camera at my bedroom window and made use of a time-lapse photography technique to show how the track changed during the course of the. I didn’t have to wonder why! I heard Vicky’s throaty voice say, “Get those pants down, boy!” A few seconds later Mike’s shorts hit the floor, clearly visible to anyone looking at the stalls. I head Vicky gasp! I thought to myself, well I did too, the first time I got a close-up look at Mike’s beautiful long thick penis! She said, “Holy fuck, Mike, how long is it?” He said, “Long enough to get the job done, baby! Now we have to hurry before Fred sobers up. Come on, Vicky, give me some head, you. He had quickly gotten Amanda naked that night, and he had taken in her physical beauty and the amazingly hot reality that not only was his 16-year old daughter very pretty and very sexy, but also that she welcomed his sexual advances and she even wanted her own father to take her virginity and be her first ever lover.Now, Hank and Amanda made love nearly every day or night. Sometimes she'd come to his bed and suck his cock in the mornings until he exploded into her mouth and then that night.