My eyes on Daddy's face, I reached out and ran my tongue up the length of Daddy's shaft. I could taste his spunk -- just as delicious as before and no...w there was a new taste sensation. Slightly salty and a bit familiar -- I had tasted myself many times and with a bit of surprise, realized that Mom and I tasted a lot alike. Orgasmic tingles lanced through my body as I thrilled at tasting my Mom's juices for the first time.Like a woman starved, I began to lick and suck Daddy's dick, lapping up. It didn't take long for Astrid and me to become celebrities in Little River. The media had tracked us down and were hounding us for interviews. A number of the tabloids were offering large sums of money for Astrid's exclusive account of the experience, but all were declined. It took over a week before the furor died down enough that we could return to some sort of normalcy.She had moved into my apartment, primarily to dodge the media. It worked for a day, and then the pestering began again. We. Robin came back again and stood a short distance away from him - andstared. No, it hadn't been a mirage. He really was dressed like that -for work! While the top he was wearing wasn't outlandish in any way - infact, she rather like it - the wide black belt around his waist seemed toaccentuate his figure that was becoming more and more feminine.Unfortunately, while she had already lost a few pounds since starting atthe gym, it also made her realize how much more weight she still had tolose. . “God, I don’t believe you,” Sarah said.She crossed her arms and stared at her father as if he was some sort of slime.“It’s true. I wrote the spam filter rules myself,” Dexter said.“That’s not what I meant,” Sarah said.“Ok,” Dexter said.Sarah looked around the front seat of the car. She noticed his Droid touch pad.She asked, “What’s this?”“That’s my new touch pad. I just bought it. I’m going to read while you’re chatting with ... you know...”“You can’t even say her name,” Sarah said.