His arm had tightened considerable around my waist. I could only hear my heart and his breathing and don't think by that time I could see anything. We...had both forgotten about the work at hand and were only feeling each other out to see what was happening next. How could I have allowed this to happen?"Please, Eric. I don't want this." My voice was breaking with a soft sob. I was still leaning over in order to keep my grasp on his wrist, but his hand had advanced high enough that my bent over. By the time the sun has reached the horizon. They will have generated 50 kWh, most of which would be sold across the grid. The windmill would also be generating power to provide power to the main house, the barn, or the grid. The underground CNG storage tank was going to be buried 50 feet underground, with one main fill line, four outflow lines, and one emergency cutoff line. Nearly 60 tons of sand was poured on top of that area in case of an accident. No metal would escape from this grave.. The sound of deep chuckling followed him as he went.***Eric was soaping himself up in the showers as he tried to forget the conversation he had just had. However, his raging erection made this somewhat hard to put out of his mind. He thought about rubbing one out to relieve the issue, but he didn't want to get caught. He would just try to think unsexy thoughts.Eric put his head under the shower head, rinsing the shampoo out of his hair. As he washed his hair, the rushing water was all he could. Although she never saw his cock, she could tell it was not long but it was very thick. She felt her tiny pussy stretched to its limit as he fucked his little girl. Erin remembered very little from this point except hearing her father tell her over and over how good her tight pussy felt. Erin didn’t know how long he fucked her but knew it no longer than a couple minutes. After coming inside her, he stepped back and spoke, “If you don’t go along with this, I’ll do the same thing to your.