I changed into the shorts I'd planned to wear. Mom had washed and ironed them for me! She'd been nervous, and said she wanted Mark to make a good impr...ession when the press arrived. I'd be wearing shorts and nothing else so the media's first glance at my body would stop anyone suspecting that I was Archangel Michael.While I changed, I suggested, "Let's say you felt like coming to this room. You had a feeling that the angel that replaced Michael wanted you to come, but you can't explain how you. It was almost six months since my husband had been able to achieve a full blown erection. He was prescribed with erectile dysfunction injections, which are administered into directly into the penis, which do give him an erection for about thirty minutes, but never a bone hard cock. These injections were only permissible once a fortnight and we’ve tried to make the most of them, with me always wearing my sexiest lingerie and enjoying having my husband’s cock inside me, but always ending with a. After a time, I convinced him or thought that I had convinced him to at least explain to one of the nurses so that she could explain to me what needed to be done so that I could have my husband’s children. What I didn’t know was that he had sent for my husband to explain gentleman to gentleman what could be done. Now after I heard what the treatment was, I can understand how the doctor was reluctant to explain to me, I was the naïve young wife of an even more straight laced gentleman and the. Then she bent over to get something from beside her made up bed and I was treated to an underside view of her perfect little a cup sized breast. I had to look away quickly as she got up and went back to finish showering.I was a bit shaken up. I was just checking out my daughter. I felt bad about it too. But there it was. I surfed the net to find out just how fucked up I was, trying to find out if other fathers have had to struggle with unwanted sexual thought about their daughters. Then I was.