But whatremained for me was the ever-present infatuation with my father, his bodyand his cock. In this latter case, I wondered at what had transpiredb...etween the two, my father and my cousin. I wondered what role my motherplayed in it since she had to be aware of what had occurred. Myimagination ran wild from this point on. These scenes would become the rawmaterial for all my future fantasies of sex, which, to this day, I cherish.Chapter 3Juvenile Sexuality: Other EscapadesA week or so later,. I stood with my little girl's body wrapped around me. I kicked the drain, letting the water out of the tub, before carrying Katie over to the counter. With her butt resting on the counter, she looked down to where our flesh was joined. She saw only my public hair touching her hairless mound."Daddy, you're all the way inside me. Fuck me more, daddy. Fuck your baby girl's kitty more."I drew back, and her eyes stayed glued to my dick. She watched as I pushed back into her, burying my cock. Joe still hadn't said a word, and Nancycalmly slapped his face hard. Then she put her gorgeous face inches fromhis and screamed at him."I've hated you from the day you started. But the way you've treated thestaff these last few months has been dispicable. You knew all alongthere were no jobs for us, but you strung us along. Everything thathappened was a good thing, is what you told us. Now you'll pay."Nancy got off his lap. "You have one chance to do as I say. Take yourpants and. I told her that every bloke in the pub did that but she thought it creepy that an old man in his seventies should still be interested in things like that. I made it clear she would have to put up with it as his nightly spend went a long way to paying her wages!After ten years of married life a man knows expensive lingerie when he sees it and designer stilettos cost the earth so I was rapidly becoming suspicious that my reducing income was in some way connected. Two weeks later I had the.