" It wasn't long after that that he began to show me that my Daddy understood that I had grown up and began to prove to me he loved me in a different ...way than before. He began tucking me in bed two or three times a week. But it wasn't the way he tucked me into bed as a little girl, when I needed him in that way growing up. I was a big girl now, and our bedtime ritual showed a change befitting my greater maturity."The first time my Daddy offered to tuck me in, I told him I would love for him to. Doug saw a look of determination settle itself in her eyes, and he wondered what he had gotten himself into.Doug hoped he was doing the right thing by treating her as an equal, for he certainly did not consider her a servant. "Please come into my, no, our house, Evening Star. I want you to feel that this house is as much yours as it is mine. If we are both going to live here, it must be that way."That really caught her by surprise! No man ever treated a woman like this. Normally, the best she. “Don’t be silly! Nobody sees them, not even when you skinny dip!” Hector cupped his sister’s buns under her cotton sundress.Hector was very glad that Cassie went commando so often of late. As much as he tended to favor her breasts, he was drawn recently to her bottom, too. Both were nice and plush, after all, just the right size, even more perfect than she already was, impossible as that would have seemed in the past.“How are the babies doing?” Hector now asked his wife.“V.J. and H.M. seem to. .. ooh such a bitch "Tell me more" I asked well threatened really."All of us are betting who can get your tits out and take a photo of them" I stopped the car. My mouth opened" That explains a lot" I replied.Letting go of my grip on his balls. he relaxed."Been going on for weeks rolling over adding up" he told me."Who started it" I asked, "Richard the Landlord" his answer was no surprise although married his wandering hands behind the bar was incessant!It was then I hatched a cunning plan...The.