That's not my father.Who is he? What did I do, I think to myself as I look upona brutally mangled corpse lying in the dark alley. Then everything was ...dark. With a gasp I wake up from a horrible dream. I canremember it with clarity. Was it just a dream? I'm not sosure I can tell anymore. I've been having dreams and flashes since it happenedtwo nights ago. Since I... since I what? I can't rememberwhat happened. I can't even remember my own name. Oops, I seem to be in bed with someone. Better. Not that that had ever been a problem, it’s just that this time it looked very big. She started moving her hand slowly up and down its shaft and as I ran my hand over her forehead and stroked her hair I said, “That feels wonderful. Keep doing it ... slowly. You like the feel of it in your hand don’t you?” “Yes, I love the feel of it, but ... I’m afraid.” “Then we’ll take our time won’t we. Get used to it and let me get used to you. I love the feel of you, the look of you. Everything about you. Holly continued to milk his cock and tongue his ass. After a while, Holly pulled out her tongue and turned her head toward Abby. She thrust her tongue slowly in and out of her mouth, then rapidly in and out, and then she did circles CW and CCW. Abby’s eyes lit up and she thought: Oh, I see. Holly is doing those thrusty and circley things with her tongue inside daddy. Holly stood up and had Abby take her place. Holly watched for a few minutes.Holly: Dad, is Abby doing OK?Ben: She’s a. I looked at them shocked, I hadn't thought they'd go off like that.I started to defend the girls, "Oh come on ladies, they are just young, fashionable and sexy, surely you can see that." That's not fashionable, she's just out to get a bloke, she's a tart", said one, another piped up, "Yes, and the other bitch has mutilated her body, what's she need to do that for?" Oh come on ladies" I continued " surely you've dressed up to attract men before?"The replies that followed were along the lines of.