The fact that this creek wasn't brimming over with drainage didn't seem to occur to the men, as they were nervously looking for human targets. Half a ...ile north of them, an expediently constructed dam was holding back three acres of water, though the man in charge of the operation wondered how much longer it would work.The Militia line, nearly two hundred feet long, began climbing the much higher bank in front of them. As a few men cleared the top of the bank and began working forward, the. He supported himself over her vulnerable body, while she arched her back, presenting her breasts to him again, imploring him to feel her, touch her. But his eyes traveled down her shimmering skin towards her small green shorts, the only stitch of clothing left on her naturally beautiful form. Her hands rubbed unconsciously up and down his arms, coaxing him, urging him to free her from her restraints. Like lightning, his hands tore away her colorful protection with ease. Now exposed, her. "Dad! God, stop!" She tried to climb off him, but his grip on her hips was firm. He continued to grind against her."Ssshhh, it's ok."She panicked and tried to push off him with all her strength, but it was no use. He wasn't letting her go. She could hear her mother making her way up the steps as her pussy tightened against his cock."No!" she whispered, even as she felt an orgasm wash over her, "Please don't, Dad, no!"Her mother rounded the corner and saw her only daughter, donned in her wedding. Although Olgindra had assumed a more youthful appearance, a couple ofthe more adventurous boys had even approached him with the intent ofrescuing him from "that old biddy". They wanted him to run away withthem for a chance for some real fun. Having other guys thinking abouthim that way worried him even more, although he decided he reallycouldn't blame them for being interested in someone like him, whoappeared to be such a pretty girl. After all, he'd seen himself inthe mirror before they'd left.