The tightness in his crotch forced Tom to put his hand down to adjust himself. As he moved aside his cock inside his pants he realized that he was all... wet. No longer able to stay there, he quickly got up and left the room.When he returned his hard-on had subsided. However, throughout the rest of the day and until his daughter went to bed, he had quite a few similar incidents of nervous flushing.Whenever Ann left them alone in the room they both occasionally looked nervously at the other but. Very fucking disturbing sounds. You understand? Am I fucking clear? Then I heard the voice that killed my dreams, that murdered my hopes, that destroyed my life. I heard Carl. And he was giving orders! His voice was commanding my darling, my heart, my soul. And as I approached the open door to her bedroom I heard Ursula calling out ‘please Daddy, please make me cum.’ I didn’t want to watch. I didn’t want to see. But I did. Ursula was on her hand and knees on the floor. Carl’s cock was in her. .. Honestly, she just wants to be happy..." Don't we all, baby," Helen said.The four of us chatted for a bit longer before I excused myself. "I'm still a little tired. I hate to be a party pooper, but I need to shut down." I'll go with you, baby," Cindy said. "You're gonna need some help, I'm sure." Yes, I will," I said. "Charlie, Helen, you folks have my undying gratitude." Son, don't give it a second thought. This is what families do."I hobbled back up the hall under Cindy's watchful eye.The. " I told you guys I didn't mean to, it just happened. And Melanie deserves to know if Carly would like her back." It's all going to blow up and when it does, I'm going to be really upset with you because both my s*ster and my best friend will be destroyed."Freddie swallowed hard. He hadn't really thought about that. It was a good possibility. He hoped that it wouldn't come to that.* * *It had been an hour and 35 minutes since they went to bed. Carly was sound asl*ep, but Melanie lay there on.