Starting with her face and working my way down her body to her feet, I asked her to turn slowly around so I could get all the sand."Remove your shorts... please." I suggested. "This is very important to me, very ... ceremonial ... please, be patient with me. I need to do this." Oh, That's right. She's shaved!The water was steaming and I laid down a small tarp and asked her to stand on it. I brushed out her hair, then I washed her all over with homemade yucca soap, rinsed her, and smudged her with. I gestured to Jess that she should join us on the bed, but kept Sarah where she was - part of her training would be to watch as the various members of my existing harem pleasured me and were pleasured in turn. She would be allowed to masturbate to the thought after the fact, but not allowed to touch herself while she watched, and she was prohibited from participating until she had been properly broken in. Jess had been squirming desperately at the sight of her sisters on the bed with her Daddy,. The little perv was watching me, well ok I had planned it. I had not planned for the thrill I felt by knowing that I was being watched while I was naked. I knew that I had to show him my pussy. I never in a million years would have anticipated the thrill I felt at knowing that my son was watching me, that I was knowingly exposing myself to his eyes while he thought me unaware.I soaped up, really well. I was thinking about how I was showing off my pussy to my un seen viewer and forgot how long. I listen once again for the sound of the oars. So long as he is rowing he can't be touching her, and they won't be kissing. Yes, the sound is still there, but I know with a sense of dread that it will surely stop.There ... it stops quite suddenly. Not as if they were too far away to be heard, but as if, and only as if, he had stopped rowing. I know without a doubt what that means. He is running his hands up and down my love's back and sides, echoing the way she has been rubbing her hands on his.