’ I had no idea what she could be about to tell me and her next words took me completely off guard. ‘When the husband of a married island woman is... unavailable to her and she can not because of custom fuck another man or she desires to keep herself for her husband, but still needs the comfort of a cock…’ She stopped and looked into my eyes. It was obvious she was searching for words to explain something very private. It was equally obvious that she was concerned about my reaction to what she was. ........The clock is reading 8:27pm when my phone finally pings with a message. I almost trip over my own feet in the haste to read it. My heart pounds relief, I’m sure it must be Maize, look at the time!TIMES UP!............................My head spins and my stomach flips as my mind process the image on the screen in front of me. My baby, my only daughter! Her legs are spread wide, kept apart by a long metal pole and shackled at both anckles.What’s left of her pleated blue skirt is twisted. In our room she closed the door then lay back on her bed. "Watch, this isthe best way to tuck. You won't have even a hint of a penis bulging outin the front of your pantys and it will help desensitize it too." Sheshowed me how to open my knees wide and then guide my balls up insidethen tuck myself back before pulling my pantys tight."Believe me if you tucked the other way in gym class we'd be carrying youto the nurses office," she said.She talked me through it, then asked if it was. NASH! MAKE ME COME...ALL THE WAY, SIR" THE RANDY YOUTH MOANED.HE WAS IN THE MOOD FOR ROCKETS TO BLAST IN HIS BRAIN; THE HUNTING HORN OFSENSUAL LUST CLOUDED HIS THINKING. THERE WERE WILD DREAMS FLOWING THROUGHHIS HEAD.PAUL LICKED AND WHITTLED AT THE KNOB, CIRCLING IT WITH ALL HIS STRENGTH,HOPING HIS TONGUE WAS AS PLEASING TO THE BOY AS HIS COCK WAS TO HIM. THERE WAS NOTHING TO DO BUT SUCK THE HOT JISM OUT OF THE BOY, THEN FIGUREA WAY TO FUCK HIM LATER. PAUL NASH WAS NOT USED TO PEOPLE REFUSING.