I had to drag myself away from her naked body to use her bidet to wash.The girls were chattering like crazy when they got into the truck, seemingly qu...ite happy with their choice of film. As Maryanne sat in the middle I noticed her sniffing me. She said accusingly, "Derek, you have been with my mother again. I can smell her on you."My hesitation obviously gave me away. "I'm afraid you'll have to ask her." Is she really that good?"She constantly kept up on my smells. There was no point in lying. This made me cheaper than thecheapest whores I knew.I was really not sure I wanted to do this. But I had to think about myjob. If I wanted to keep my job I had to keep him happy.So I found myself effectively being invited to initiate being taken frombehind up virgin ass by sitting on his member. Oh well, you never knowuntil you try it. As I started to sit on it I felt his hands gently butfirmly grab my waist and ease me down and up and down...Oh this must be something like it felt like. I really did not know what to say. It was Sydney who spoke next."Chris I know that dad loves me but I feel so confined here" She looked deeper into my eyes. "I feel so confined and I don't know what I want to be." I know it must be hard for you to be the daughter he wants you to be" I finally said. She smiled as she said "I am not sure if he knows how much things have changed for women." "I know what you mean, he is a bit old fashioned in his ways." I just can't stay here anymore, I need to. This way we can act a little more crazy than we do where we live and not have to see people we know again in public; at least that was the plan. We started out at a bar where all the local college k**s went on the weekends. My wife still looks like she's in high school so the boys were buying her drinks left and right. She was feeling good and got to dancing out on the floor with some frat guys. I was driving so I could only have a couple before calling it quits, but that was fine with me.