“Get in your fucking bathroom, hurry up!” i rushed to obey, keeping my hands up since he had not told me to take them down. In the small bathroom,... he ordered into the tub, kneeling and facing way from him. He pulled the device to close the drain and i heard his zipper open, and then felt his piss on the back of my head, soaking my hair.“Turn around! Open that mouth!” he orderedi got a mouth full of his hot piss as soon as i obeyed, swallowing as much as i could of the strong stream he was. ..it wasn't an accident." I tryed hardto get a couple tears to flow. My voice dropped to a whisper. "It wasDaddy."Sarah's eyes widened in horror. "What....what did he do to you? And why?Even if you did do something stupid, that is no excuse for what I thinkhe might have done to you." She pulled out her phone. "Give me the OK andI'll call the police. But before I call them...what did he do? Was itviolence or sexual abuse?" She was horrified at what she thought couldhave happened to her best. ’ He whispered. ‘When you’re ready. When you are ready for me, I will be here for you. I want to make love to you slowly, softly, letting you feel the beautiful pleasure I will give you. Let me taste you, let me kiss your beautiful lips and be yours, please be mine. I love you more than words could say.’ I looked up at him, his hands still in my hair. ‘I want you too. I want all of what you said, your love, everything that comes with it. Let me have it, Piers, I’m ready for you. Make love to. This perks out my breasts more, almost like putting them in display. My uncle reaches out to my mother first, squeezing her breasts for a few seconds before letting her go and grabbing my breasts. "Perfect" he comments, squeezing them for bit before his hands make their way to my arms. He pulls me closer to him, making his hands trace my arms, down my armpits, my sides, my waist before grabbing my panties from both sides and slowly sliding them down. I could almost feel the hot breath of his,.