"Dad?" I asked "what is it that makes you want to fuck me so much, whenyou have mum?" Because you are a very sexy girl" But you and everyone else thin...k mum and me both look alike" You remind me of her, when she was younger, and you are now mydaughter, so it feels like I am committing incest. Not only that, youare a very good fuck" I like being fucked by my daddy" Am I the only one now"I had to say he was, I couldn't admit Carol fucked me, as he stillthinks she is a real girl."Yes you are dad". He stood up and straightened the skirt of her dress. He palmed the remote control hiding it from her view. “Now,” As he began to speak he turned the device on to its lowest setting, “you will have this in for our entire outing. You are not to react overtly in public, so as to avoid embarrassment to the rest of us. If there is any issue you will notify me and we will seek to correct it.”He watched her face as he spoke, her lips and cheeks began to flush. He had continued to up the velocity of. It seemed like something from a kinky version of A Midsummer’s Night Dream. ‘Wait.’ He was hesitant, maybe not ready? ‘Are you sure you want this?’ I knew he sense my worries and pried into my eyes, and drunk with passion, I nodded. Kissing me, he scooped me into his strong arms, and I responded by nuzzling my head into his neck, feeling his radiant warmth. He nudged the bedroom door open with his foot and gently laid me down on the bed. I smiled seductively at him and invited him to lie upon. It was Carl's voice; she felt relief run through her body. She slowly lowered her arms and felt yest more exposed. She imagined his eyes roaming over her naked skin and she felt he body responding to the thought. She clenched her hands. - I see your wearing a bra. My mind might play tricks on me, but I seem to recall giving you instructions not the wear them anymore? His voice was heavy with a disapproving lecturing tone. - I...- Quite. You will only speak when given a direct question. Is that.