” I said “I’m listening.” Jason said “What if I get your pregnant?” I said “Why, does that scare you?” Jason said that getting me ...pregnant doesn’t scare him, but Michael does. I said “So getting me pregnant doesn’t scare you?” Jason said “Well, it does. I mean, I wouldn’t mind it, but what if Michael finds out?” I said that if I talked it over with Michael and he agreed to letting me skip my birth control, would he be okay with it. Jason said he would still be nervous, but said he will. My sexcapades with my daughter were beginning to turn from a sick fantasy to an obsessive mission. A mission to turn my little Princess Sarah in to a full blown sex goddess. She was thirteen now and a fine piece of ass. She was about 55, 95lbs, beautiful round ass and tits. Her golden blond hair fell halfway down her back and her skin was bronze and beautiful. Janet- my bitch of a now ex wife and I had divorced two years ago. We decided to do the old fashioned every other week custody plan.. My usual nymph induced deep sleep took me to some place, a realm with the four of them somewhat attached in a very unusual way. The realm was apparently endless-timeless but I had no sense to measure what it was. This was a concept my mind was, to say the least, perplexed to grasp with only hints tossed about in a discontinuous array. I was immersed in them which sounds almost frightening but was a dream brought to life. It was as if I had a soul foremost to a physical presence mixed together. ”“Don’t you think Angie deserves the chance to be truly happy? To have what her heart desires the most?”“Yes, of course, but at what price? And at what risk? Do you really think she’s in a state to make that kind of decision?”“Am I? Are you?”“You know, you’re getting pretty good at that rhetorical method.”“As I said, blame my mom; she taught me.”“But rhetoric is a teaching method, NOT a way to solve problems, per se. You can make a good logical argument and still be wrong. You can ask all the.