Let's wash up and go talk to your father. Having sated my a****l lust, I found my self feeling a little unsure of my earlier actions ,with my dad. ... As mom and I entered the kitchen from the back door we found dad sitting at the kitchen table . Turning to face us " you two come sit with me for a moment." Billy boy I want to apologize for what happened earlier to you and your mother" it's ok dad I am sorry to , I don't know what came over me." no no son that's fine I am actually turned on by. **************************************************“Hello?” she answered, knowing obviously who it was with caller ID on her phone.“Hi there.”“Oh, hey! How're you?” she asked, happy to hear his voice“I'm good. How are you, honey?”“I'm good. What's up?”“Not much. I'm calling 'cause I can stop thinking about last night.” he said, sounding a bit excited“Yeah, me neither.” she too was excited recalling the night before, still in disbelief of what they had done.“I can't believe we didn't wake. She had her eyes cast down to try to avoid making eye contact.“I’m looking forward to having you share our bed. You’ll be our first slavegirl. Well, you’ll be my first slavegirl. I know your mother has enjoyed some, including you, in the past.”“Yes, Father,” she repeated. She watched in shock as her father’s hand slowly glided up her right leg. She had thought that nothing could ever surprise her again after all that she had been through during the summer, but she was wrong. The hand kept. She’d struggle with it, and come to one of two conclusions. And at the moment, I wouldn’t bet on which it would be.“But you decided to do it anyway?” I asked.“Yes. I wanted to. More than anything I’ve ever wanted. And it was beautiful, as I said last night. So close. So intimate. And that feeling at the end was incredible. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before! Sex ed at my school didn’t really talk about that.”I smiled, “I can see how that might be a difficult topic in a Catholic school.”“It was.