Much to my relief, the carriage leaves the narrow main road after a few more yards and turns to the right. Now I can see it, not far away - a brightly... illuminated window on the ground floor of a big house. It is one of those early Georgian houses you still find in Edinburgh, luxuriously appointed, light-grey, surrounded by an iron fence, which is over ten feet high. This is just to protect the house owners from the ordinary rabble. But this is not Edinburgh. I can feel it.The drizzle starts. Jen wants a May wedding. We have been building our home up by the pond. However, we don't expect to be there often for a few years."We've been talking to George, Jr., and his wife, Lois. They want to go to England and Europe. We plan to go with them. They are preparing a motorized sail boat for the trip and we will help them after our honeymoon."Tom and Vic have been teaching us to fly. We want to use your old Cessna for some trips out west unless we go with something bigger."Bennie had. But don't worry you will gain farmore than you lose. You've already had female orgasms and believe meyou ain't seen nothing yet."And then what I later found out was a riding crop was brought down onme with what I can only describe as a viciousness which shocked me.Again and again and again and again. The pain was indescribable. It wasawful. There are no words to describe the agony of those cruel blows.And it went on and on and on without abating and without mercy. And itwas across my buttocks. Her eager hand trying to stroking my ridged cock.“Ashlynn,” I try to push her away.“Daddy, please”, she gasp, “Please, let me just it, please?”“Your hands, just your hands, and no more” I answer. She rolls me on my back, frantically working on my belt, to get my pants down.Freeing my cock, I feel her long hair brush along my engorged head and down my shaft as my daughter pulls my clothing down my legs. And then she falls on me. I thought to take me in her mouth, but no.I feel her hot breath on.