“I asked nicely, now STOP!” I said as I began canceling every symbol coming out of her head.“Oh!” she whined. “Sometimes I just wish...”�...What?” I said angrily. “That I couldn’t defend myself from you? That I couldn’t keep you from driving me nuts and crashing into a tree? You know, you just can’t toy with people for the fun of it.”“Hrmph!” she snorted. “You’re just not any fun anymore.”We didn’t say anything else until I pulled in, then we both just kind of looked at each other and instantly. I slid one finger between my lips and begin to explore. I slip my finger in and lube it with the wetness of my pussy. I touch my clit with my middle finger, slowly rubbing in a circular motion, a soft moan building in my chest, my back slowly arching. it felt so good yet so bad at the same time, which only increased my passion even more. Licking my lips, I could feel myself on the verge of a mind-numbing orgasm. As I climaxed, I felt like an erupting volcano spewing lava. I was in pure heaven,. Daddy dipped his fingers in my wetness. Gathering my juices on his fingertips, Dad lifted his hand to my mouth so I could greedily lick the flavor of my cunt from his hand while he sucked my juice from the fingers of his other hand. When his fingers were clean, he got off the bed and walked around to my head. With one firm movement, he grabbed under my arms and pulled me toward the edge of the bed until the top of my head flopped off the mattress."Who are you fucking?" he demanded."No one," I. ” “And you can call me Mark,” I said. “Oh that’s OK, I prefer Mr. Johnson.” She said with a little giggle in her voice. “OK, whatever.” I said and hung up. I couldn’t help taking an occasional peak out the window to marvel at her perfection. I found my binoculars. Between calls during the rest of the day and most of the next I would peer through them at her bikini clad figure from the safety of my office. I watched her lift and straighten her legs to apply sunscreen and run her hands beneath.