When she was all cried out both Mike and Michelle sat down to listen why she was so upset."My father is dead. He drank too much last night. He leaned ...against the wooden bannister, it broke and he fell three stories. His head hit a rock and it broke his neck." What about your mother?" Michelle asked, not knowing that too much about this girl's past." My mother died years ago," Marilyn explained. "My father remarried but it didn't last because her sons tried their best to molest me all the time.. As we clutched each other my wife spelling out her seeing it and my just being overwhelmed yes but horridly fearfull of it no.Now it seemed our sacrifice had finally come to life absolutely horridly screamed out as she saw him standing there in reality and not in any way form or fashion her fantasy of it.She wanted a "Beast" to take her and one was there to do that.He just stood there for the moment listening to her screams and cries of the horror of him now right before her in his Bestial. "Why don't you get cleaned up and we'll have some fun," she whispered.I took a hot, soapy shower, shaved and brushed my teeth. I jacked my cock to perfect my hard-on, slapped on a little aftershave, opened the door to the bedroom, and got the shock of a lifetime. My beautiful daughter was stretched out naked on the bed with a big pink bow tied around her slender waist. You could have knocked me over with a feather! Joan was sitting next to the bed wearing only a short, terrycloth robe. Both of. Actually, I was the same age in in some cases older than my worst critics but unable to convince them of my actual age.My English teacher was a former actor in Shakespearian Theater that would often quote the famous bard in his everyday conversation. I thought he was hilarious and sexy with his low deep voice and his roving fingers. He had pretty much investigated all my secret areas of sexual interest and knew my exterior geography as well as his own. I suspected he was a bit of a “perv”.