" It took a moment to process. "Dad? YOUR Dad?" I simply nodded, feeling my face flush with embarrassment. "Oh my god! You didn't! You did! You fucked... your dad! That's so wrong!" Her words came in a harsh whisper but with no trace of condemnation. "What happened? Wait -- did you want it?" "Oh yeah, I wanted it. Bad." As I gave Megan every detail of my incestuous exploits over the past month, she just sat there silent, mouth slightly open and head shaking in wonder. I told her how I spied on Dad. They were also whispering together which was always a bad sign as it meant they were up to some mischief or other. Gary, Mike, Frank, John and Len all looked up at me with silly grins on their faces and I knew that they were drunk, I snorted in disgust and was about to turn away from them when Mike spoke."That's not a bad idea you know Rita," he said, his words slurring a little, "just what we boys need." What is?" I asked in total puzzlement.The other four boys stood up, left the room while. I agreed to go with Tammy to the movies,but then she surprised me with a question I kind of knew was coming butjust didn't expect it at the moment. She asked me about the pantiesshe'd given me. She wanted to know if I'd worn them since the day she'dasked me to. She didn't wait for a response. She started asking me ifthey'd been washed and if so, did I wash them by hand. "I'm sure youwouldn't have just thrown your panties in the wash with the chance thatyour mother might have seen them."I was at. "That is right, girl, do not forget." No Sir." Who owns you, babydoll?" I inquire."You do, Sir." You are pushing your beautiful body back toward me as you answer.My questions always turn you on more. Being reminded of your place increases your pleasure. Starting to ride my dick with your ass, you permit your resolve to ebb. Back and forth, you moan out in bliss. I plunge deeper and deeper."Yes babydoll, fuck that hard, black dick," I cajole.Harder and faster, you rock on your knees. Your body.