“It’s obvious. ‘Course, he adores you too, but you have a head start, bein’ ‘is daughter.”“And I seldom play that card,” I said.“I�...�m sure you don’t,” she laughed. “I didn’t either. Much.”“There are so many perils to being an only child,” I sighed.“And now you have a sister.”“Who’s my step-mom. Weird.”“Y’all get along together.”“We do. We were friends for a long time before they got married. When I heard she was getting married, I KNEW it was Dad. They might look strange with the age difference,. I knew i shouldnt be feeling this but I was. As I starred thru the crack I saw her perfectly forming breasts , her amazing bubble butt , and her bald lil slit that turned my cock from soft to hard in 3.4 seconds! I stepped back from the door and tryed to continplate it all! "Do I want my daughter?" I thought to myself and quickly shot it down. Its not that , she is just beautiful and reminds me of Amy..thats all.. I kept thinking to myself. Just then my wife walks out of our bathroom and and. My current state of aliveness was about to surrender to a definite condition of deadness. Mr. Hillman's produce truck continued to stalk me.I knew that there was no way out, right up until I saw it.Snatching the wheel hard to the right, I almost missed the truck completely. My back bumper was smacked, hard, by the front end of the truck, and the car was thrown through the air toward the bank beside the road.My seatbelt held me firm, giving no slack to duck as the windshield caved in towards me.. My tight skirt was so short that I could feel it riding up onto my hips, exposing my panties.I blushed, deeply, hotly, behind the blindfold, as I remembered my pretty lace crotchless panties that framed my hips perfectly.The man at my feet didn’t touch me except for his hands holding my calves and knees firmly apart, but I could feel him looking at me. I flushed in hot embarrassment, tense, wanting to close my legs even as the feeling of his hard thumbs against the inside of my knees turned me.