She felt incredibly helpless now. Her father's lust seemed to be drowning her in a sea of sensation.She was too young to realize that her father was s...ystematically and subtly seducing her. And he was enjoying himself. He would have raped her, if it had been necessary, but the whipping had rendered her obedient enough to seduce.All Linda knew was that she was afraid of her father now; afraid to defy him, afraid to fight against him, afraid to stop him from raping her. As gentle as he might be. Hiding her car did not fool anyone. The neighbors all know Laci well enough to know what goes on during her visits.Tyler got home around four. Byron was now dressed and sitting in his recliner, reading a book.“Hey, Dad.”Byron looked up and smiled as Tyler kicked off his shoes into the closet. His book bag soon followed.“No homework?”Tyler looked over to his dad, “Yea, but I’ll do it later.”“You probably should do it now. Your mom’s stopping by later.”Tyler froze for a moment. That was never. I need to have sex. Please! I don't need to enjoy it, I just need to cum." I said."Well, alright. I do want you to get better. Take your pants off."I had done it. I was going to fuck my mother. She stood up and slowly pulled down her pantyhose revealing her juicy ass. She then took off her jack and then her shirt. All she had left on was her pink bra. "Do you think it will help you come faster if I take my bra off?" she asked. "Yes!" I answered immidiately.She then proceded to undo the clasps. As Peaches obediently slurped on his cock, trying not to gag as he pushed into her mouth, she struggled to listen to the plans being made around her.'We'll drop the team in on the first day of next week and leave them for the day, let them get a feel for the place, bring them back and debrief them, and then we'll take it from there. The place is degenerate but it could have its uses.''Agreed,' came the voice of Peaches' part time owner, Colonel Ewing. She flitted between three stable blocks,.