I don’t think my husband noticed anything odd in either Ash’s behavior or mine, but Georgia surely must have noticed the inordinate amount of atte...ntion her suitor was paying me.She didn’t say anything, and neither did I. And later, when Ash came into the kitchen and put his hand directly on my ass, I didn’t say anything then, either. We were alone—I was washing up, and my husband had offered to show Georgia and Ash the latest modifications he was making to his car.I have no idea how Ash managed. "What can daddy do baby girl?"I heave heavy and go into my prepared line, "Daddy, I know you've had a vasectomy and can't get me pregnant. Do you think you can satisfy my craving for sex so that I can focus in school?" and I look pleadingly into his eyes.I can see that dad is torn between lust and the taboo of i****t. He's quiet for a long time, but I can feel his hard cock against my thigh. His hand comes up and caresses the side of my face and I lean my head into it. He draws my head to his. The feel of my 'six-pack' abdominal muscles as I grazed my hand over my belly was a new thrill.I apparently wasn't the only one enjoying my new attributes. I had thought of Aunt Sophie as more of a friend than a relative. She would take an interest in my seeing people and going out on the town, but I was just too shy to do so in a new place. Finally, she seemed to give up, but would sit with me on the lounges by the pool and let me enjoy a little wine with her as she told me what she'd learned. She knew some game was on inside. She locked the car and started walking towards the building.Standing by the fence was a tall, pitch black haired guy in a designer gym shorts and the silky looking muscle shirt. They looked up and down each other as she approached and flashed a beautiful smile. “Hello”, he said very casually. “Hi. My car just shut down, up the road; if you could help me please”. She muttered and right then another quite hefty and stout guy showed up from inside. “Hi Russ”. The.