I soon felt him grinding on me harder and he became more aggressive by the moment. When he started to let his hand slip from my waist to my ass, I too... his hand away and said."Ok! Ok! That's enough!" I tried to walk away but my father got up and pulled me down onto his lap. I noticed he was wearing nothing but a long t-shirt I was like. "OMG! What are you guys doing?"They just laughed and kept drinking. I was wondering if they even knew I was their daughter and niece and when my uncle tried to. We all had fresh cherry sodas.Michael told us, "We have three wells for the ranch. Two are normal water one is carbonated."James tasted the plain soda water. It was sweet. He asked Michael, "Why don't you bottle this water? It is as good as any other bottled water in California. You could call it Annapolis Soda Springs Water. I know of an old bottling plant mothballed in Santa Rosa. All you would need is a barn to house the bottling plant and store the product."Michael said, "I couldn't afford. .. pardon the pun. The idea was to tow her through the water, she would just float and I would pull her along, holding her across her chest ... her breast nestled nicely in my hand. She never said no to the game and she never told me to stop ... we just kept at it until I was tired. We practiced this a couple of times a week for a couple of summers.I have no idea if she was even aware I was feeling her up ... and I was so young I really didn't even realize exactly what I was doing. I just knew. "She could stop all conversation when she walked into a room. All eyes were on her." I guess if you like that kind." Tory could feel her blood begin to boil, so she took a deep breath before proceeding. Before she said another word, Tory made sure she was looking Marshall Ross square in the eyes. "If you don't mind my asking, sir, what is all this about? If it's your purpose to compare me to Janet, I'll save you the time — I am nothing like her. And, to tell you the truth, I'm glad. The couple.