‘Come on, you’re sleeping in the house – but first we have to delouse you. It’s standard procedure. I’ll join you in the bathroom in a coupl...e of minutes, strip but keep your underpants on.’ Bass thought this was more like going into prison rather than coming out of it, though the guards had simply hosed the three-person intake down with a high pressure hose, grinning fiendishly as the hosed prisoners howled with pain. Cushla arrived in a one-piece peach colored bathing suit that almost made it. I turned the water to the hose back on. I sprayed my cock with water. I took off the brass water nozzle. I tossed it onto my shirt next to the SUV. I placed the wet hose on her back. The cold water cascaded down her front. Over her big breast onto the hood of my SUV.I got directly behind her big ass. I slapped her big left butt cheek. She screamed. I slapped her other big ass cheek. Her big tattoo bounced on her lower back. She moaned. I then took my 9 3/4 inch cock and placed it under her big. We’re smarter than that.”I scowled. “You don’t trust me?” I said.“Not a lick,” she said. “Come on. Sarah’s waiting and the car is running.”“I put my keys in my pocket and she wheeled me to the car out at the curb some fifty yards distant.“You two girls have got to learn to trust your old man,” I said, as we rode toward the Horseshoe Country Club where the party was being held.”“We do trust you, Dad. We trust you to do as you always do anymore. But this one is kind of in honor of you and you. I lowered my face again and this time as my tongue slid into her mouth she met it with her own and reciprocated the kiss. Her legs were now wrapped around my torso; rubbing on my sensitive skin, spurning me on. The hem of her dress was up around her hips; the sheer bodice slid against my chest; this was the most intense feeling I had ever felt. Her hot, wine-laden breath panted into my mouth, her perfume pervaded my nostrils. I growled; the sound resonating from the back of my throat.Shelley.