Liz held tightly onto her father, "I just want to make you feel better, Daddy." Pausing for a moment she pushed her bottom down harder onto her Daddy�...��s cock, rocking in small movements making him swell even harder. "I know you like it Daddy, I can feel you against me," she sighed. "It feels good for me too, Daddy! Please, I beg you... please!"Without being conscious of it his hands moved to his daughter’s hips and held her as she moved. Liz kept asking her Daddy to let her make him feel better. They would quickly realize being shy and modest about lewdly displacing your pussy, ass and tits in public was a detriment, and totally useless if you intended to be a good enough slave to escape punishment on Earth Two. While the new slaves learned what they going to have to do to avoid punishment, and had the rules of the contest explained to them, slave men and boys began dragging in and setting up a huge horse shoe shaped stage. The two long ends would be six feet across and extend 20 or 30. Terri’s EVERYBODY’S daughter. Nobody in the community treats Terri as anything less. Same goes with the other – it used to be ‘girls’, but since Derek showed up – ‘kids’.Well, age-wise, she’s more like MY younger sister. Still, I remember that first day when we flew into the airport south of Houston. Poor Jerry fought the traffic out of Houston to come see Terri. I’ve BEEN in Houston traffic, and if that doesn’t say ‘love’, nothing does.“Terri,” I said. “Good Lord. ‘Patience’ doesn’t quite mean. Looking back at Mariah, she too had moved over to the steps, and as I watched her take off her towel I thought to myself, “Oh my,” as she stood there in just her lacy little bra and panties. Continuing to watch as she gingerly proceeded into the water, I couldn’t help but think, “What a great body.”Smiling as she walked toward me in the shallow end, she eventually put her arms around my neck. As I put my hands on her sides and we looked at each other, she suddenly kissed me on the cheek. It.