She had moved to Sara’s side and was rubbing her open slit with her fingers, spreading the lips. Sara nodded nervously looking directly into the cam...ra lens. Her father crawled down into the tub and between his daughter’s spread thighs. “Goddamn, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” her father said, and Sara’s whole body flushed red as he bent down over her with the weight of his body pressing into hers. His cock slid against her anxious cunt, his chest pressed against her breasts. Angelic. Beautiful. Every muscle strained, her skin like velvet. She struggled to stand still, struggled to remain in place. He walked to the edge of light, slowly circling, as an artist might to admire his work. Lovely. He liked the way the arms above her head stretched her frame, causing her breasts to lift. He quietly approached her, and gently touched the nipples. They hardened instantly. He heard her quick intake of air as he quickly placed a clamp on one, then the other. An almost silent. . ? I mean, Sunday afternoons, Charley sits there with his friends, with their beers and their popcorn, going crazy about this and that but it all seems rather pointless, do you know what I mean?" What would you like to do?" I don't know ... I like music. I like to watch André Rieu and Yanni on PBS, and one time, I saw a great show by a Japanese drum group called KoDo. Oh, and Riverdance ... that was amazing how all those dancers did all those complicated steps and how they kept the beat and. It's just that in the last few weeks so much has changed. I've changed." In what way?" I... just can't bring myself to..." Then I guess we have nothing more to talk about." I came here to explain why I can't see you any more." But you've done nothing but tell me everything is secret." I know. I want to tell you." Look, Cassi. What we had was great. You've always been able to tell me anything. Now suddenly..."Cassi was torn. She wanted desperately to tell her friend everything, to share these.