Pierre had me turn over on my back to finish his sample massage. The front was nothing like before; there was no front massage. As Pierre’s hands sl...id from shoulders to my tummy, it seemed to send a rush of sexual energy right into my clit. It was as if he was able to ignite all my sexual nerve endings and concentrate them under his finger tips. He massaged my tummy stirring all that energy. I could feel it building in my groin as my tummy started fluttering like butterflies.I lay motionless. Dad wasn't as stunned as I would've expected. I guess he had played out some of these permutations in his mind. After all, that's what makes a good lawyer: playing out possibilities in advance.Dad almost seemed relieved that we had found each other. He knew that almost any other relationship was doomed, but he certainly couldn't encourage us into incest, or could he?Now I wonder if dad insisted on our staying in one room together, when we easily could've had our own individual rooms.He told us. I told him I was sorry for saying it, but he just said leave me alone. The next morning, we ate breakfast and went out back and played like nothing happened last night. His dad showed around noon and he left. Monday morning back at school every thing was back to normal. Two weeks later he asked me if I could stay the night at his house, I told him I'd ask. Friday my mother said she just talked to Mike's dad and said I could stay the night. Mike's dad met me at the door, waved to my mother and. Walking alone into Tent #5 took all of the courage he had saved up. Inside, he found a table pressed up against the fence with a chair in front, with another table and chair matching them on the other side. On either side of the tent’s door were soldiers bearing poles with rope loops dangling from the top end, much like something a dogcatcher might use. Sitting in the other chair was a one star general.His training kicked in, and Tommy went to full attention and saluted.“Corporal Tommy Byrd, I.