" Mrs. Rutger smiled. "I'll wait for you two outside." "Oh that's okay Mrs. Rutger. We will be out in a moment. You can go intothe auditorium." Tami...replied, a soft almost babyish whine coming from her. Mrs Rutger's smile faded and she shook her head. "I don't think so, Tami.I know you to well. And Heather is too firmly under your thumb to make theright decision on her own. Let's go." Tami's fists clenched but she schooled her face into something resemblingrespect. Heather stumbled out of. She was wearing black bra and black panty.Again she warned me no bad thoughts or else she will stop the friendship. I said ok and started applying oil on her back and massaging her back. My rod was on its peak. It wanted to come out of my pant and burst but I was helpless. I dint had any option. I started massaging her back legs and thighs now it’s time for ass. I started pressing her ass I saw her moaning. I knew she wanted to have sex with me but why the hell she is not accepting it. All. ..maybe we shouldn't have this conversation," I stammered.The truth is, I desperately wanted to feast on my sexy daughter's tit and drink her milk. It may be wrong, maybe in reality my mind is really twisted and immoral, but the thought of taking that fat, brown nipple into my mouth was the most stimulating thought of my life. A fleeting thought that I was worse than Roger Banks came to mind but I quickly pushed it away."Why, daddy?" she persisted. "I know you want to. I can tell from the way. Let me take it.” Shrugging out of it, Ihanded it over and she took it into her bedroom. Ididn’t know where to go so I stayed right where I was.The cat came over to investigate.Coming back out, she said, “Are you just going to standthere?” Picking up the flowers and the wine, she walkedinto the kitchen. “There’re glasses in the cabinet.Don’t pet Fleur; she bites.” That’s OK. Blue pin stripedsuits and cat fur don’t go together.A little.