That is until the fateful day that I went to that fertility clinic and you started my heart doing flip flops. Let’s face it, you know the rest, it�...�s our family history. Now you know the worst, I hope I haven’t hurt you by telling you, I know I should have told you even before we were married but I just couldn’t it has always been that dark period that I couldn’t share with anyone, just like that dark period in your life between walking out of that hotel in Dallas and ending up in Philadelphia. She was a beautiful girl, and when she reached her full bloom in a few years, would be almost a goddess. Her eyes opened, and then she remembered where she was, and why. She smiled. She curled a petite hand around her father's still slumbering form under the sheets, gently taking hold of her father's organ. It was already rock hard. She stroked it gently, not wanting to wake him."Here's your breakfast," said Liz, standing over her with a tray. Anna let out a stifled shriek of surprise, waking. ”“I knew he’d good for you, Karen.”“Does he always make love like that?”“Almost always he does unless I’m super horny and want a plain fuck from him or from another guy. Doesn’t cumming twice feel so good?”“It sure does. Steve never made me cum twice.”“You just wait until Dan takes you dancing. You’ll have a few drinks to loosen up and dance close and get hot and horny and won’t be able to keep your hands off each other. Then he’ll give you hot, fucking sweaty, sticky, fucking horny, fucking. She’d just had a vacation out to the garden. Only… they never let her go very far, did they. And she could never leave between those times. The girl couldn’t think of anything more to say so silence crept in. Somehow it seemed even more silent than the usual kind. As if the world had closed down. No moving or settling from the house as the morning heated up. Nothing in the world except herself, this boy and the room they both occupied. Time could have ended at the walls. ‘Do you want me to.