I got up and stood in front of Johnny. He was squirming around in the chair, unable to touch his dick. He was humping air. I moved closer & let him li...ck my pussy. His dick head was big and purple. I went down on Sandy, same position. Legs spread, bent over so Johnny could see my fully exposed pussy. Chrissy, Chrissy I need you. I need you now! Sandy asked don't you have a safe word? No.You should something simple like red.RED,RED Johnny cried out. I asked what's wrong? My dick, my fucking dick. " OK," she continued, "The girls'll be wearin' collars, an' t'kids wristbands. They hop outta the transporter nexuses, lines up on the little dots on the floor in t'assembly room here." As she led them into the assembly room, even ranks of dots filled the floor. "Once t'dots are all filled wit' concubines and kids over five, we know we got 'em all. T'AI knows which pod they belong to and will send 'em to the right pod. You saw t'names on t'bunks?"Sandy nodded."Well, they've known for months now. I still had the small electric tea pot in which I could reheat the coffee later in the day. That amount of coffee ran me over five bucks. I also bought a three dollar sausage dog. I heated it in the microwave provided and found that it and coffee wasn’t too bad.I drove back to the motor court. There I left the surplus coffee on the small wobbly table by the window. Then I began my walk with the coffee thermos in my vest’s side pocket and the war club in my hand. The walk itself was fine, but. It was strange because I started looking at my dad differently. My father is about 6'5 and I am about 5'11. He is 41, He is kind of bigger, slim, and he has thick thighs and a nice butt. He has beautiful hair. I started having these strange feelings. Like this one time I was masturbating and nothing was really working, and then I thought to my self "should I try masturbating to dad, why not it will be like an experiment" so I started thinking of me and my dad having sex. My panties became.