“Brad, you know what would taste better? Sucking on Heather’s wet pussy. Now get down on your knees.”Brad snapped out of his haze and got rebe...lious again. “This is going too far. I am going to mess Heather’s mind up doing these nasty things to her.”“It’s okay Daddy. I don’t want him to hurt you. I know you are not a dirty old man and you are doing all these things to protect me out of your love for me.”That was all the convincing Brad needed. He got on his knees and hungrily started. It was a bittersweet remembrance, given that it had been Veritas who had pushed me away. She had said our ages were too great a boundary to overcome, and, after a long period of feeling sorry for myself, I came to understand that she had been right. “You should talk Veritas. Every time I see you, your hair seems to have grown a hand’s length,” I said as I picked up the razor, and brown soap from the right side of the tub, and handed them to her.I leaned back against the tub, and allowed Veritas. The yellow healing light covers me at my command, but something changes, and I see Leslie smiling.I’m growing hard. I don’t mean just a bit harder, but rather, my cock is straining in its skin, trying to reach for the ceiling.Cancelling the light, I look to the other woman accusingly.She bursts out laughing, not even trying to hide her admiring stare.“Since contact with your sister increases your ability, and since you’re not averse to copulating with your own kin, I figured I would help modify. I was tempted to have her go and buy a razor and learn to shave the hard way, but I thought better, and told her that my electric was in the side pouch of my bag. I only used an electric razor since the other kind tended to give me a little bit of a rash on my neck. She gave me a relieved look as she realized that she wouldn't need to learn to really shave, and went back to the room. A few minutes later I heard the buzzing of the razor from the bathroom. That reminded me that I hadn't shaved.